To make love to her. The sight of Flora Aunty used to induce a terrible pain of lust in my cock. Perseverance pays they say and the fruits of patience...are all the sweeter. It was probably that god was happy with me for something I did, since the day I was longing for finally came!With her children gone to Batinda, someone was extremely ill in our native and the whole family decided to go to our native leaving flora aunty as she has her college exams and me to take care of her. Before leaving. Later though, we need to get something in our bellies first before we continue." Diana started making her way downstairs but I was still in bed, unable to get my legs to cooperate. We had had sex until the early hours of Saturday morning and were running on a few hours of sleep. Diana stopped at the bedroom door. "Are you coming?" "I am. I was just thinking about something." "What is it?" "How beautiful you are." Diana blushed and turned to face me. "You know just what to say." Diana grabbed my. Of course, our bet was all over the school the next day, spread by thegirls no doubt, and I took a lot of teasing about it, but most peoplethought that I was in no danger. Only the girls were gloating. Even myteachers had heard about it, and one of them even wanted me to extend thebet. If our team won, I would get extra credit, which would put me in thetop ten percent of the class, just, but if we lost, she wanted me to cometo school as a girl, for the same month I would be working as a. Who has not heard the tales that are whispered about the messengers of the Queen? That their powers far exceed those of mere mortals? That a messenger can walk through closed doors, or even through solid walls? That she can make herself invisible? That she can pass thorough a crowd, through a phalanx of enemies, without being noticed? That she cannot be held, and cannot be bound? That she never tires, that she does not need light, nor water, nor food? That she can kill with a flick of her.