I turned to her. "Chet was my uncle. My only family member that wasn't a judgmental ass."Vonda nodded. "He visited us about once a year. A real nice g...y."He ran a motorcycle dealership. He also customized and did some repair work."Pyx clasped her hands together. "I'll pray for his soul."I hugged her. "I'm sure he'd appreciate that."Anyway, his funeral is day after tomorrow. His lawyer said that I need to be at the will reading, that is right after the service." Do you want us to go with us?". It’s hasn’t been like that. It hasn’t been like that at all.’ ‘But you’re doing all right?’ ‘I get by. But it’s hustle here and hustle there.’ ‘I saw that spread on you in Modern Art Quarterly.’ ‘Yeah.’ He looked at her. ‘What did you think?’ ‘Of the article?’ He shook his head. ‘The paintings? I thought they were magnificent, Jack—I’ve always thought your stuff was magnificent. But when did you start using all those grays? Everything was always black and white.’ He watched her for a while,. She hummed for a moment to herself, and then looked back upon me. "Oh, I know a game. It does involve cards but is quite easy, and I'm sure you'll love it once you get into the hang of the game!" she said enthusiastically as she stepped over and picked up a deck of cards we had used the previous night.She sat back down a seat away from me and shuffled the cards. "Okay, the rules are simple. We both pick a card, and whoever gets the highest card has the chance to ask the other a question.. It wasn't until I was at the base of the ladder I noticed that Dave was standing with his zip undone, and a very large but soft cock, hanging from the opening.I stopped in my tracks, and had to put the box down on the floor.'What's up John? Cat got your tongue?' Dave said, still with his head and shoulders in the attic area.'Any particular reason for getting your cock out Dave?''Just to see what would happen John, that's all.'I could see from where I was standing that his cock was just starting.