By the time I got back they were all in conversation. I served everyonetheir drink.I went to give my brother is drink he said, "Just put it down on th...floor in front of me sissy."My sister giggled when she heard my orders.I said, "Yes sir."I was never to bend at the knees only at the waist. My brother wassitting directly across from my uncle. So when I went to put mybrother's drink down, my uncle had full view up my dress.It was very embarrassing, I'm sure my brother could tell. I was justglad. 1200 acres ... minus the hangars and runway, the house and Inn. It's a lot of grass. No golf carts either.Oops ... got side tracked, mom said I would. You should see her journals! Sex! sex! and More sex! She made me read them so I'd know what was happening to my body. I still don't get it. Mom said if I went to 'regular' school, I'd probably know more about sex than she thought I needed. See ... sidetracked again.Anyway, I was meandering when the power chair ran off the slats ... NO! I am not. Needles to say he convinced them he was a catch in a million and way above their expectations. The only person not overly excited by him was their neighbour’s son. He hardly spoke and spent most of his time looking at her new husband in an unnerving way. Perhaps he held a torch for her and was jealous? Though he had never given her any indication; or even spent time with her despite living next door. The atmosphere mainly though was like a birthday or any happy celebration with food and drink. When a “My way” version of Robbie Williams was on, Clara stood up, said “I love this song, Martin get up and dance with me!”. Linda and myself were sitting on couch, next to each other, watching this beautiful couple slow dancing, kissing and touching each other. That grew my cock from semi- to full erect. Linda moved closer to me and started to touch me. Martin had grabbed Clara by her ass, pushed up her dress a little bit which made her slip visual for us. When I moved my hand between Lindas.