"What do you think, Damon?" Kelsey hammered on, mercilessly."I eh ... think I, eh..." I said, quite eloquently."Judging by the way you were ogling her...a little while ago, I assume you completely agree!" my sister said, flashing me a teasing grin.Amanda and I glanced at each other simultaneously, staring into each other's eyes. As if on cue, we both began to blush, and Amanda shyly diverted her gaze. I tried to say something to ease her mind but completely choked on the words. I wondered what. The old man decided to play along. He lifted up her dress, and she opened her knees wide. “It’s between my legs,” she directed him. He teasingly scratched her inner thighs lightly, pretending to accommodate her. “No, it’s closer to my pee hole,” she suggested. His fingers moved slowly toward her slick bald pussy, and he could feel her legs twitching with anticipation. She raised her slender body up a few inches, providing access to her slit for his gnarly old hand. He brushed against her. At this time I was supervising on the night shift in the mail handling facility so I slept afternoons and evenings, went to work at midnight and my return home at about 8am. My wife worked a job 9am until 1pm at the local market, the s****r in law had classes at varying times so sometimes she was home when I was there sometimes she was not. A couple of days passed and nothing happened and I never saw the s****r in law, she was at school when I was awake or I was at work. It was on about the 4th. ‘Look, I gotta go. You coming up Saturday for dinner like always?’ ‘Of course,’ Martin replied. ‘You want me to bring anything?’ ‘Just your appetite,’ his daughter replied. No sooner had his phone conversation with his daughter ended than the phone rang again. Martin picked it up. ‘Hey, Ash Man,’ a male voice said, ‘you hear the news?’ ‘Yes, son, I just got off the phone with your sister,’ he said. ‘When are you going to call and tell me something like that?’ His son had been dating a fellow.