I came up with nothing.So, I worked my shifts, I called home each evening to touch base with my kids, chat with Annie. I listened, I tried to hear, an... change in tenor, in vocabulary, in cadence, that would clue me in to the changes I had seen with my own eyes. Nothing. Nothing.I came home, and found Annie at work, the kids at school. I was beat, but with my mind awhirl, I knew that sleep would elude me. I dragged my laptop downstairs, and jacked into the hard drive. I downloaded the recordings. . grandpa.... actually..... " ....fucked?" Janet said, finishing her daughter's question for her. "We still do, sweetheart. Your grandfather is hardly an old man you know, he's only fifty one and believe me, he can still give your father a run for his money in the bedroom."Fiona was getting very wet between the legs listening to her mother's startling family revelations. The thought of her big handsome grandfather fucking her mother was intensely arousing to the young girl. She squirmed her ass. "For goodness sakes, put something on!" she said exasperatedly.Catherine arrived a few moments later, going directly to Beth, who was still sniffling. As they began to talk, I interrupted them."I'm going to get a refill on coffee. Would you like some tea?" I asked Catherine."Please," she replied."Beth, how do you take your coffee?" I asked her."Black is fine," she replied flatly, as I headed for the kitchen.Of course, I monitored them, as I went for the coffee and tea. Turns out that Catherine. My girlfriend went right up to the muscleman, she congratulated him and they hugged. She ran her hands along his massively ripped muscles as they hugged, his sweating ceased by now, and his skin looked oily and shinny, accenting his muscularity. I noticed she started to get his muscle skin shine on her own beautiful skin. I noticed that her nostrils flared as she started smelling his strong muscled body oder. His big package pushed into her stomach as she instinctively placed her face on his.