He was also aprofessional musician - he played trumpet - and after we started goingout together we often arranged to work on the same shows." He was a...lovely man, my Frank," Maggie said wistfully; "We married andwere so happy together. Then he was diagnosed with cancer and within theyear he was dead. I was only 32 and a widow! We hadn't been blessed withchildren and Frank, poor love, had no money to leave me, so I set up as a'theatrical landlady' and so I remained until touring theatre dried. He finished his sandwich and took the strange instrument up the stairs to his bedroom. He tried very hard to remember who had been at the pool that day. It wasn't there when he started his third shift, he was quite certain of that. Yet no one had come in all afternoon. Eventually, he figured it didn't really matter. He would surely find whoever it was on Monday.He ignored the instrument and logged on to his computer. He checked his email (there wasn't any), then went to his favorite video. Few years back my uncle got married and brought home a big ass aunt who works as a physical education teacher in a school, because of her job description she keeps herself quite fit, she’s 5’6 in height and has an awesome figure with just a little extra on her ass she looks 24 now even though she’s about 30.From the very next day she came to our house and I saw her wearing jeans I’ve been madly in love with her.Now to lay some base for the story I ‘d like to tell you that my uncle is in police. She then took a handful of salt and fisted it in his ass, and rubbed the inside all over. To keep him calm, Grandmother knew all too well and played a little here and there with his meaty cock, but made sure to place a bowl under it to catch all the oozing cum.The second sister stuffed his asshole with a half a yellow onion, peeled and quartered. He moaned and grimaced, but did not question, for he was a good boy. Next went a bunch of parsley, his ass was now oozing juice and when he wasn’t.