"Its size forces an observer to stand too close to the paintings. I'll clear that wall..." She pointed. "... and we'll hang the large painting there. ...e'll hang another over the fireplace mantel, and two more on that wall." She pointed again."Hang one in the entry," Grace said. My sister had gotten into the spirit of the event on the drive back to our house from the gallery. "For impact," she added, "we should hang all the paintings in the entry and the family room. Grouping them makes a larger. Have you ever listened to the Messiah?"It sounded like opera, and the answer, in any event, was definitely no."Well," she said, "it's loaded with passages from Isaiah, to give the idea that Jesus' arrival as the Messiah was all pre-ordained. So I just have the feeling that next week I'm going to be a very lonely voice in a very loud crowd." Don't worry," I assured her. "I'll be there for you." I know it," she sighed.To be honest, it didn't sound as if she knew it. At the moment, though, I had. Over the period of the next week Bob and me got reacquainted and in that time I remembered why I hadnt asked to come back in 4 years&hellip, Bob was a know-it-all asshole! He corrected every grammatical error I made and if I quoted something wrong hed call me on it, instead of letting it slide. He did that a few hours ago and I had left the house, and went to the park where I saw something crazy. Sitting on the bench was a couple, they were making out ferociously then as my eyes traveled down. She continued sucking me for a few more minutes. Then she stood up straddled me telling me she had a sup rise for me pulled off my MIL's panties revealing a shaved pussy. "You like this better than Marie's hairy cunt don't you? I read in a magazine that most men say they like their women shaved." she said "Well it's different "I said, trying my best to be noncommittal. With that she smiled and sat her fat ass down on my erect cock. She started moaning and with a slow rocking motion. She .