Names and places are purely fictitious and characters are over 18. This story is about interfamily relationships with a very low threshold.
Relative Humidity Ch. 2 Family Times
It was Thanksgiving when Stan Hammond arrived at the Petoskey's, his daughter Kimberly's home. He was greeted by his daughter. His eyes sparkled happily as she came into his arms. He kissed her on the lips, drawing away reluctantly. He missed both his daughters.
"Hello daddy, please come inside." Kimberly bid her father. "Liz is here already, without useless."
Stan smiled. "You chose a very appropriate name for that waste of flesh of a husband. I told her she should not marry that wimp of a..."
"Let's not get into that again daddy." Kimberly cut in. "Liz is quite aware of what you said. We all are." Kimberly gently admonished her father. She turned and went into the house, her father followed and admired his daughter's beautiful ass and recounted the past with some regret.
"Hello Stan." Bill Petoskey said as Stan entered the room. Bill stood up and embraced his father in-law.
"Hello Bill." Stan replied as he embraced his son in-law. "Thanks for inviting me."
"Don't thank me, thank Michelle. She was the one who suggested you come out and stay for the weekend. I think it's a great idea. So does Kimberly."
Stan glanced at Kimberly who had busied herself in the kitchen. Even after so many years and two children she had not lost one ounce of her appeal. He quickly shut it from mind.
"Care for a whiskey or bourbon?" Bill asked.
"Sure, Wild Turkey on the rocks?" Stan replied.
"Sure can."
Bill smiled as he went to get Stan his drink. Bill had a deep respect for his wife's father. He found him to be a man of great intellect who showed infinite patience, but shot from the hip when provoked.
As always, Kimberly's heart beat like a bird when she saw her father. She loved her father very much and really missed the intimate times she had spent with him, even after all these years. It was not because she did not love her husband, but to the contrary, she loved him intensely. She and her sister had discussed their mutual love for their father prior to his arrival.
"Daddy...!" Liz cried out as she entered the room. She like Kimberly hugged her father lovingly and placed a generous kiss on his mouth.
"Hello Liz. It's great to see you child." Stan said to his youngest daughter after he released her.
"It's good to see you too daddy."
Just then Michelle and Michael entered the room. Stan took the drink from Bill and smiled at Michael and Michelle. Bill's daughter, like his wife, had beautiful body that never ceased to excite him. He quaked inside as he recalled the intimate times he and his wife had with their son and daughter. He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind.
"Hello grandpa." Michelle greeted and gave him a warm loving hug and a short peck on his lips.
"Hello Michelle. You look as beautiful as ever, but what craziness are you cooking up this time?
"Oh grandpa, that's not fair." Michelle pouted.
Stan chuckled mirthfully. "Child, you are always cooking up some crazy notion. Do you remember that Christmas when you thought to trap Santa Clause after her came down the chimney, or how you wanted to keep the Easter Bunny as a chocolate egg laying pet, and after riding my knee like a pony and then you wanted to see my tail and play..."
"I was a child then grandpa." Michelle cut in quickly and blushed.
Michelle's two young children, Pete and Julie, came up from the rec room and joined the adults. They said their hello's to Stan with warm affectionate hugs and kisses on his lips.
Soon Kimberly with the help of Liz and Michelle served dinner. Wine flowed and the food eaten with voracious appetite. Lively talk was enjoyed by all, even the children had their part and soon began to yawn as the night wore on and sleep overtook them. They were safely put to bed.
After the table was cleared with the help of everyone and the dishes put in the dishwasher, they all retired down stairs into the recreation room where there was a wide screen television, wet bar and comfortable couches to accommodate everyone.
"Anyone want to watch a movie?" Bill asked.