“Surely you’re remembering a little aren’t you?” I wasn’t sure yet there was an odd familiarity, sure, could have merely been her black robe... and oddly I remembered the smell of warm weather perspiring nuns in grade school, vegetable soup.“I’m sorry. This rush of happening is seriously too much, somehow. There’s so much going on in my head, kind of a headache and I don’t get them, ever.” She released me and took the bottles out of my hands to set them down by Sylvia. She was swishing her feet. "Very pretty, Miss Audrey. Now, let's get you started onthe housework." Audrey?" I asked, puzzled. "Not Lisa?" Sorry, I was just thinking you remind me of a movie star when I wasyoung. Do an image search for her sometime. Audrey Hepburn."That afternoon, when I finished my chores, Nana told me to change backinto the yellow party dress. She put the apron on me again when it wastime to make dinner, asked me to make the rice, and told me how. It waseasy. Once the rice was simmering, I helped her. She put her head on my shoulder. I was kissing her neck, her ear and then her lips. She was pushing her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing and paid no attention to others. Her lips were caressing me. I suggested her going to my bedroom. She took my hand and pulled me there. In the room I pressed her to the wall and began kissing her. She closed her eyes and was enjoying the kiss. I put my hand on her round bottom. She felt I was excited and touched my penis through my jeans. Then I slowly. "Hi, Annie, how are you?" Monica asked as she was surprised at how risqué Annie was dressed."I'll be better once you and I get a chance to know each other a bit better, Monica," Annie said and Monica didn't miss a single overtone of her comments. She could tell that Annie intended for her and Monica to seriously get it on together while Larry was at work."Come on back to the bedroom, Monica, and get more comfortable," Annie had said and as she'd turned and shown Monica the way to the biggest.