Now I made up my place in the house even to go & spend time with her even when Ram was out of house for tuitions or some else stuff. So I use to visit...her only after 5.30p.m since we come home around 3 after school. One day when exams were nearby I thought of going to her place little early. I came after school, had a wash & took my English books, left to her place. I knocked the door, no response. I knocked twice. But she didn’t come.So I just went around the house & went near her room window.. You could tell they didn’t get to go out very often. We went in and Jake asked if he could order for himself? We said sure but the counter help wasn’t overly pleased. We all got our food and sat down. Kathy and I actually talked about her business duties while the kids were busy playing on the playground equipment. When we got back to the house Jake said, ‘Thank you, Uncle Gary, that was really fun. Can we do it again? Can we, huh?’ I said, ‘Sure, little buddy, we can do it lots of times.’ Then. That was when I decided to test their intentions, flipping Lindsay back onto her belly and plowed her with a vengeance. I began pounding her hard from behind, taking her doggy-style to demonstrate just how primal and natural this coupling of ours really was.“Oh, damn, cousin, what all have I missed lately?” Angela, or Angie, as she called herself, snickered while I continued to plunder Lindsay’s twat and Jessie kept playing lookout.“Yeah, just because you’re boning your daughter, maybe all of. Hillary stared bewildered at her page."Time's up, Hillary," Kyle said. "If you don't know, you'd better guess."Hillary squeaked, then quickly wrote something down. She closed her eyes tightly and moved her lips as if she was praying.Kyle strode over to Erika, looked at her paper, then stroked her head."Very good, Erika!" he said."Thank you Mr. Philips!" she said proudly.Kyle bent down and kissed her, groping her left tit. Then he strolled back towards Hillary, but bypassed her at the last.