. must be told."Told what?"Not... not your aunt." Auntie -- " I'm not your aunt!"Not my aunt?"Listen to me. Remember... remember the night we found ea...h other. That night at... at the party. That night... the pain... the pain of existence."The pain of existence.She wouldn't let me alone. Bad enough that she'd call me four or five times a day at my workplace. But, she also had this annoying habit of dropping in unannounced at my apartment and more or less demanding sex right then and there. And. The last few were the ones that really pissed me off, they were taken in our bedroom and they were of the two of them posing in several positions with the last one being of her face with Danny's baby batter dripping from it; she was smiling and apparently laughing. I made all the pictures into a nice slide show that bastard and started running it continuously while I waited for him to come home. He, of course, came home about forty-five minutes late and as usual started to make a beeline for. “Sure,” I said again, unhesitatingly.They all watched as he handed me the coin and bent forward, grabbing one tit in his right hand as his mouth moved to my left boob. I felt his lips encircle my nipple and as he started sucking my right hand went to the back of his neck without even realising what I was doing.I felt my nipple hardening as he sucked and glanced down at my left nipple. It too was getting hard at anticipation of being sucked shortly. He switched from one boob to the other, and I. “I know,” Lenore whispered as she helped me into the pod. “But it made the attendant feel better.”I smiled as the attendant rushed over and grabbed the cover. “I’ll close this now. You’ll wake up in just a few minutes.”The cover descended. Once it sealed, my body felt like it was floating as the air in the tube turned thick. I closed my eyes and tried to relax.It seemed like no time had passed before light struck my eyes. “The check is complete,” the attendant said as the cover swung up and.