"Come." she managed and led us to the guest room."It was a smaller room with attached bath and amenities. Ramona looked at me and I gently shook my h...ad. "THIS IS SHIT. WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK I AM?" Ramona yelled at Christine. I saw Christine jump and back away. "I am....I am...." she stammered. "YOU ARE WHAT YOU FUCKING BITCH?" Ramona yelled again."Sorry. I am so sorry." Ramona looked at Christine with penetrating eyes. "Kneel" Ramona said. Without hesitation Christine went down on her. Now we all settled for next round of cards. Aunt too lost her bra to make mom feel comfy. They even took uncle between them and asked me to take a picture of them. Uncle put his hand on their shoulders and held a boob in each hand.I won the next round and aunt, uncle both lost. I asked them to dance together but laying down. This was horny as both of them were already semi-naked. As they dry humped in front of me, mom just pulled away Capri off aunt. Aunt was clean shaved, and yes was pantie. This time, I saw above her stocking and even a bit of her garter strap. “You like looking up my skirt, don’t you, Jenny?” “Oh, yes, Mistress, very much. You’re legs are so beautiful and the stockings are very sexy.” “I bet you wish that when I recross my legs like this,” she said as she slowly shifted one leg over the other, “that I’d slip up and let you see all the way up past my thighs to my panties. Am I right?” “I have hoped that would happen, yes, Mistress.” “You boys can’t help. And that scared me.The nurse gave me a pad and pen, so I could make notes of who, what, where, and when. Fate was a fickle mistress, and I had appointments I couldn't miss with all of my loved ones, or risk tragedy and loss for people I loved, and a dog I adored. For a half hour, if not longer, I jotted down names, dates, places, and times.So intent was I that I didn't notice that I had a visitor."Mr. Fleming? Let me introduce myself. I'm Beth Morse. I couldn't help but overhear what the doctor.