There was a large roast chicken in the centre of the table, with several other dishes around the sides for all of them to eat. They all sat with their...cutlery ready as Julia finished placing servings on everyone’s plates. Before they were about to eat, Uncle Bilal announced that he had something to say.“We should take this time to thank David and his beautiful wife Julia for serving us this food and letting us stay with them. You two are really something else.” He said happily, smiling at both. He waited one minute and went down behind her. When he got there, she was on a ladder reaching for the box and he looked up and saw the hot ass and shaved pussy. He ran his hand up her leg and to her ass. She did not move or reject him. He then grabbed her ass with both hands and began to massage the ass cheeks. They were quite the hand full and felt so good to him. He kept one hand on her ass and moved the other to her pussy. She moved a leg up one step which spread her legs for him. This was. Giggles and laughter told us Magda and Carl had arrived. They had their arms around each other as they skipped down from the house. I wondered if they were drunk."Does Magda drink?"Nancy had her lips against my ear."Uh uh, but Carl does."Crap. That didn't sound good, especially if Carl was driving. Then I remembered that Magda had our second car that night.The laughter stopped, and when I looked up Carl and Magda were in a clinch, kissing like there was no tomorrow, his hands on her bottom as. A teenager got out, noticed me, and came across the twenty yards of grassy sward toward me.“Konrad Grimes,” I said. “I’m surprised.”“Uncle John, how are you, sir?” he said. His tone was serious.“Well, okay, and you?” I said. He looked down.“My mom was considering asking you to come up to the house this past week or asking if it would be all right for her to come here. But...”“But?” I said.“Uncle John, my dad is in a very bad way. He may die. He had a kind of a relapse is what mom told me, us,”.