This story is fiction based on facts. All characters are of at least 18 years old.
My wife's daughter Zoe, from a previous marriage and her son Zack, came into town for a concert that Zack was going to perform in. They were going to stay with my wife and I while visiting. We have a two story house with extra bedrooms so that out of town visitors can stay with us.
Zoe and Zack arrived on Wednesday night for the Saturday concert as they wanted to do some sightseeing before the event. On Thursday they spent all day, out and about seeing different tourist attractions, and on Friday morning they went shopping and spent the afternoon laying around our pool.
Friday evening I was put in charge to prepare dinner as my wife was going to need to stay late at work. I left work early so I could stop by the market and pick up the ingredients I needed to cook dinner.
Zoe had Zack when she was 17. Of course Zack was an accident, and his father has never been involved with his life. Zoe's relationship with Zack's father was barely getting started when they had sex. Zack's father bailed out of the relationship as soon as he found out that Zoe was pregnant. As it turns out, he was a irresponsible, troubled person anyway.
To give a brief description of Zoe and Zack, Zoe is half Caucasian and half African American. My wife had married a Black fellow, but got divorced when Zoe was 14. Zoe is 5'5" tall, weighs about 120 lbs., her measurements are 34C-26-36, shoulder length black hair, brown eyes, with an olive skin tone. Zack is 1/4 African American and 3/4 Caucasian, 5'9" tall, weighs around 150 lbs., brown hair and eyes, with a fair skin tone.
When I arrived home from the market, I saw Zoe's car out front but didn't see them when I entered the house. I thought that they still might be out back at the pool, but when I took a glance through the sliding door they weren't there. I put the groceries away so I could change out of my work clothes and get started on dinner.