The ladies eventually returned to the living room and from the bed, Peter could hear them chatting. After another half an hour or so, he heard them in...the hallway downstairs and Wendy bid farewell to Tina and Jessica. She spent a while putting her implements away and tidying up before she turned off the lights and headed upstairs. Auntie Wendy replaced her things in the bathroom cabinet and brushed her teeth before heading to the spare bedroom where Peter Mitchell was lying under the duvet. The. ‘So, Nico, when are you going to get to work and give my baby a cousin?’ Nick and I both choked on our tea, avoiding looking at each other. Abigail laughed but didn’t pursue the topic, instead asking me about my family and my hometown. ‘I like her,’ I told Nick as we were lying in bed. ‘She’s a nosy prat,’ he said, his body twitching with laughter. I giggled. ‘Well, she’s not shy.’ I kissed his chest. ‘I bet your mother is thrilled she’s moving back. It must be hard with both her kids so far. She was so much more than he expected. He got up as she approached. One of her requirements was to be a gentleman. She held her hand out and rather than introducing herself to him, she leaned in and kissed his cheek and said: “Hello, darling!”He blushed more than he realized. She was the consummate actress while he was a rank tyro. He arranged for something called the ‘GFE’ or Girl Friend Experience, and it was started now. The two had a pleasant, but light dinner, making casual conversation. I was using a university computer that automatically connected back to the main system through the net. Someone had hacked into my account or had authority to take over my account. Someone else was now controlling the machine’s programming.The rollers on my arms and legs began moving slightly faster. The sausage tube started sliding all the way up to the top with each stroke. And I felt the tip of the anal ram cylinder touch my asshole. Actually, what I felt was the seven-inch dildo that was.