" What do you mean?" Two of mine from the solar energy centre are here and the group is going to ask you to give a talk tomorrow. I'm not supposed to ...ell you." Well, what do they expect?" They want to see whether you know anything. They want to know how you'll react on your feet, without prep or notes."I laughed. "And not about ants." Right." Well, it shouldn't be that hard. No worse than Sue. I had no notes or prep time there." True. And you really did well." Thank you, fair lady. How many. Along the way, I called my daughter, inviting her to bring her daughter over for dinner. Sandy's daughter Miranda, my first grandchild, was simply the cutest grandchild in the Western Hemisphere, in my own humble and thoroughly biased opinion. Marie and I cooked some spaghetti, and we all ate in the back yard. Once we were done, and Miranda was running around the back yard playing with the dogs, Sandy showed me something on her phone."Hey dad, look at what Mom texted me", she said, showing me. May had taken the hint; fixed Maggie a sandwich along with some fruit, cheese and a nice cold glass of milk before pouring herself and Maggie's father an iced tea. "May and I have some business to discuss," he'd told her. "You sit in here, enjoy your lunch while we talk." Edward had let her know in no uncertain terms that they weren't to be disturbed.Later that evening her father let her in on what he'd been talking to May about. Maggie learned that she was to live here with her, helping out. I opened my mouth to met his and felt our wet tongues touch. Softly and passionately, we kissed, even more passionate than as if when kissing a girl, even more romantic and even that much better. Tim then stood before me and undid his pants, pushing down his underwear and letting them fall to the floor. He stood in front of me, his cock rock hard and pointing almost straight up. He then pulled off his shirt, now totally nude, he stood there as if to let my eyes wash over him, and waiting to see.