I don't believe in hating but I hated Alzheimer's with a passion. I'd had to put her in a care facility six months before this happened. I was lost wi...thout her, just stumbling along bumping into things. We'd been together for over forty-three years and I didn't want to continue alone. All that calmed me then was walking in Our park. There's one about a half-mile from my house and I pretty much walked there every night rain or shine, relaxing among the trees and bushes. My favorite place then. Kay had quite a slim body and the old man couldn’t take his eyes off her hairy muff as she stood in front of him and I stood and watched as she stepped up close, Brian straightened himself up and sat on the edge of his chair again putting his hands on her hips and pulling her closer burying his head in her hairy crotch, “Mmm” he sighed as I heard kay giggle.After a few seconds she stepped back and beckoned me to step closer which I did and now my cock was pointing directly at the old man face,. “I just get so lonely and sometimes I’m scared.” She sniffed. “They want so much, the boys I mean, over and over.” He patted her hip and Vixen pulled his right hand inside her blouse and over her left breast. “Um. That feels good,” she sighed as her nipple slide between his fingers. “So good.” She was not lying about that. She tensed a pectoral muscle and filled his hand with her big knocker, the nipple area jutting out nearly an inch as her shirt fell off her shoulder. “Vixen, really, please,”. Ishido, I'm sure my daughter never lies." Strange statement and I saw that she was completely truthful. She stared at me as if she knew I was going to ask another question.Well I was, "Can you at least tell me if you are as upset about your daughters lifestyle as your husband is?"Carol seemed a little put out about that, "I am most definitely upset at the 'lifestyle' that Leslie leads!" She looked as if she was going to leave, but paused long enough to add, "Perhaps, Mr. Ishido, that I don't.