I acted like nothing happened and she said take your phone I am going for bath. Then I said no problem aunty you go for bath I will take phone and clo...e the door.After she went to bathroom I took the hidden camera and went to my room and locked the door.And I watched it.There is my aunty removing her dress and lying in bed and playing with her boobs and fingering her pussy and making moans..She is so sexy in that.I masturbated by watching that video.That day I decided to blackmail her by. Its attics were warrens of treasures, each with its own caretaker. It was the third floor though that held the High Lord’s true treasures, and was guarded as fiercely as the kingdom as a whole. The third floor contained the High Lord’s harem. At the moment, the harem housed only a handful of women, less than a dozen. The oldest were more mentors to the younger women than companions of the High Lord, being older than him and past childbearing age. In truth, the High Lord considered them aunts. His juice flooded her down below giving her the energy she needed to fall asleep and charge up her battered body for the trials and tribulations of the next day’s stress. She was unable to see it in the dark, but his cock must have been overly large because her womanhood was stretched in an unusual manner, and she had that sense of fullness in her posterior that generally came from the need to take a dump out of sight of any other humans in close proximity. He had accidently gone in the wrong. We both were quite disturbed. This thing continued for next few years and our children started growing up. My son, Rohan had reached 1st Standard. Right from Nursery to Lower Kg to Higher Kg and now 1st, both Aleena and I used to attend the schools Open House/Parent Teacher Meetings. They used to have 3 such meetings every year and we thought both the parents should attend it for the child’s benefit.I tried to be as involved in Rohan’s studies and school activities as Aleena. Sometimes only one.