Cultivating Betty’s Garden
Sunday morning brought a clear sunny and warm day and we were all expected at Grandma’s house for Sunday dinner to welcome Cousin Betty. Little did anyone know that Betty had already received my welcome package. My sister Jean knew of my night on the town with Betty but I could trust her not to say anything. After all I was fucking her too! After church we all drove out to Grandma’s house and she met us at the door and was pleased to see us all. She always took care of us and made us feel at home in her house. Cousin Betty had been visiting her and they got along great and it was a good experience for them both. Betty had helped Grandma prepare a wonderful Sunday dinner and we sat and …