“You actually do exist. I often wondered. It’s great to finally meet you, brother.”Quint smiled broadly. “It’s great to meet you, too. It’... been a long time coming.”Suddenly Marsha cried out, “But where are my grandkids?”Magda said, “Mom, the hotel provided a sitter. We thought it better for tonight if they didn’t come.”Marsha looked pained. “Oh, no,” was all she could think to say.“Our girls are upstairs,” Elena archly interjected.In the silence that followed Quint looked from one to the. .The three teens watch me eagerly, while I pretend to think up a proper prize for the winning teamThe winners will decide what we will have on program this evening after this match and our dinnerThe teams have three players each, so even if three disagree, two of them will win by compromiseThe eyes of the teens flash as they realise immediately what might be a stake in our deciding set!The two eldest teens play with Petra who is almost as tall as me but much faster and better at itThe two. She asked where we were going and i honestly couldn't think straight so i said somewhere quiettook me a while to make a coherent decision about where to park the car because of the attention i receivedwhen we got the the school parking lot and stopped i was about ready to devour her but i took my time we went into the back and she sat in the seat giving those eyes that i can never deny, fingers brushing her lips, the other hand resting on her already unbuckled pants giving a look of pure lust. One boy missed three days of school because he reportedly fell on his bike and damaged his scrotum; another came down with a severe nose bleed. For Bill's removal, she was allowed to keep all my girls' genitals clean orally. For the two damaged boys, and how well she learned her lessons, she became my urinal, which she loved to my surprise. Each to their own. The day that the State Schools went for their Christmas holidays, she passed my personal and individual maths test, which she wouldn't.