"Go ahead and get your things settled."I hung my suits and good clothes in the closet and did my business in the bathroom. I stripped and hopped in be..., turning out the light at the nightstand.I let out a sigh. "It will be nice to relax tomorrow. The last twenty-four hours have been so hectic." That drew a laugh from Trevor."Didn't you read your schedule?" Trevor asked. "Fun day was today. ESPN has us booked with a bunch of interviews and things tomorrow." Shit!" I exclaimed. "Oh well, I still. "I'll still call you Uncle Steven though."He nodded smilingly down at her and then hugged her hard. "Come on," he said. "It's time we had a drink." And time I cooked some supper."They went through to the kitchen. Steven brought out a bottle of white wine, opened it and poured Becca a glass."Your first drop of the hard stuff," he said with a smile, "but I think you need it."She sipped it gingerly and grimaced. "It's a bit sharp," she said, "but," as the after taste hit her, "it's lovely and. She left me after getting knocked up by her boss ... turned out that she went out of her way to make sure that she conceived by another man instead of me. Wanna know what she said to me as she left?”“What?” I asked him out of morbid curiosity.“Her last words to me were, ‘My only regret is that I didn’t make you get a vasectomy, so that I could prevent you from ever reproducing at all. A dirty old man like you has no business being a dad. Too bad you never got this done to you before now.’ She. "We first met the Kyle’s in the 1960s and we hit it off instantly" she says. She tells me of the day they first swapped partners and when they all attended an orgy for the first time. she shows me the picture of her eating out her friend Mrs. Kyle and my penis begins to harden, tenting the sheets of the bed. Mrs. Anderson mentioned that since the death of her husband her and the Kyles still frequently had sex, and that it was nice to be able to have that type of closeness with someone.I.