You with your young family and damaged father, and I had college I had to return to.”“Yes, it was ... circumstances, I suppose, beyond our control... back then.”“But now, what commitments do either of us have now, Marina?”“I suppose we are a great deal freer, to a degree.”“Exactly.”Sophie stirred in the back, saying sleepily, “Are we there yet, Daddy?”“Not quite, sweetie, go back to sleep.”“‘Kay.”Daniel drove along quietly, while Marina looked out of the left window. The green of the countryside. ”“Oh, Naaaan, I’m missing —”Grandmother tut-tutted, the eldest Arthur was always the loudest to protest, but usually the first to fold, “Now, Art, I don’t want any arguments,” she whispered, “tomorrow you can stay up, watch whatever you wanted to watch on ... whatever that thingabob’s called.”“iPlayer, Nan,” Art grinned. Nan wasn’t good with technical terminology, despite her computer maintenance skills. He had to admit, she was a whizz repairing the old PC that Dad always promised to fix but. A sure sign she was drunk. I roused her as best I could and at least got her on her feet and walking, though I did have to support her. It was a lovely balmy summers night. As we walked through the hotel gardens the noise of the Jacuzzi caught her attention. 'I wanna go in the Jacuzzi!' She blurted out, pulling away from me. It was all I could do to catch her before she fell headlong into it. 'You're too drunk!' 'Wanna! Wanna!' She shouted as she started to undo her top, her lovely breasts were. Then he produced some lube, and releasing my cock started rubbing it over my cock and filling my hands for his. We slowly stroked until his hand moved between my thighs and a finger started caressing my ass and my hole under my panties. He soon slowly put his finger in, further and further, it was an uncomfortable feeling but I let it enter me. He then turned me over on my stomach and pulled my hips back and rubbed his cock against my pantied ass pulling them down and then against my opening,.