Bill sat and crossed his legs, and then lifting oneFoot at a time into his lap, he removed the littleWhite stilettos from his aunt’s tiny feet. Then...heBegan to softly rub and massage her tired little pads.Her legs crept slightly open, and her skirt rode up onHer beautiful, shapely, toned legs. He began to run his hands up her calves and massageThose as well, producing a moan from his aunt as herFoot moved against his hard cock. Bill was enjoying theView of her black lacy panties flashing at him. Yep, it was him. This was going to be a meeting that she wanted and didn’t want. Talk about catch-22’s. The initial ten-grand the man had gotten out of her had just been the beginning. Shit!It was three minutes per the clock on the mantle before he pushed the buzzer. She buzzed him in. He took a seat on the smallish gray sofa across from where Marian Carton stood.“Yes, do have a seat, Mister Carton. And what’s the excuse this time/” she said.“Honey, you helped me out of a jam. I tried to make. Main jhooti sharam muh par lakar apne haato se muh chupati hui boli: Sex par?Tushaar: Haan… pati-patni ke beech to ye sadharan hai.Main: Par mere pati uspar utni dilchasbi nahi dikhate.Tushaar: Ohh… banda kafi alag hai matlab.Main: Hmmm.Tushaar kuch der papero ko dekhta raha. Shayad use pata nahi tha ki ab baat aage kaise badaani hai to mujhe hi pahal karni padi.Main boli: Waise… ek baat poochu?Tushaar: Haan kyu nahi, poocho.Main sharmati hui apne haato ko ragadne lagi mano main kuch poochna. ’ Skippy was still grinning when Crais stepped over to him, wings dragging along the ground, long red braid coming to his waist and showing nicely against his gray skin. With a wave of his hand, the energy bindings disappeared, and the Azdgari Observer stood, stretching, the twenty-six inch spikes that jutted from his forearms shimmering nicely in the light. Crais then turned and tossed the Nano-MP to Eddie, who caught it with his free hand, and shoved it into his belt. Jion was still looking.