I found the window little opened and peeped through and almost got stunned by the scene. Mom was there inside the room. And uncle was holding her tigh... and pressing her against the wall. He was trying to kiss her and mom was moving her face away from him. She was on her bra and petticoat and uncle was topless. I clearly saw her breastfeeding breast pressing against uncle’s chest. I was so dumbstruck that I was motionless.She wanted to get away from him. But he was well built man with strong. “No, to get some answers at long last,” Morgana replied in her own accented English.“Pah, what makes you so special? You couldn’t even spot Merlin when he was right next to you in the Council,” Heinrich chuckled, showing that he at least was up with the news.“Oh, I’m not the special one here. That’s Artello and he’s going to open up your mind to our scans,” Morgana replied as Artello recognising his name at least viewed the goings on in a language we’d not thought to give him the ability to. The smell must have been pretty bad because she gagged quite a lot at first. I have to assume that the old man did not bathe regularly.It was hard to tell how old these people were. I would guess that the old man was in his late sixties or early seventies. No matter his age, it didn’t take him long to get hard. He still had the full use of his manhood. Once his cock was erect he spun Jenny around so that she was facing the rest of us and after rubbing his cock up and down between her thighs for. I had time for a quick shower. I put my street clothes back on.I heard the garage door open at 16:35. I was standing by the side door when he opened it. We kissed, hugged and kissed some more.“I have everything ready to cook. 15 minutes to eat if I start now. Would you like me to wear this ‘kiss the cook’ apron (then in a whisper) and nothing else?”“And what should I wear?”“Whatever you want. Wear what you have on now, get naked, or anything you like. Why not get a shower then decide what to.