“George, come and look at this sleeping beauty.”Rosie slightly opened her eyes to see her uncle come into the room. He was dressed in a light robe...and tiptoed to stand beside his wife.“Look at those beautiful legs, George, make a change from my old ones, don’t they?” Mary whispered.“Think she’s wearing panties?" George breathed the word quietly.Rosie squinted through her closed eyelids at her aunt and saw her smile.“Let’s see, shall we?” she whispered and reached out to take hold of the hem of. It was better than dry shaving, but some soap would have enhanced the experience. Mary had already trimmed Alyson's bangs. "Are we ready?" he asked after putting the razor in a cabinet.Mary and Alyson moved to either side of him and stroked his cheeks and neck. He felt the fingers of both drag over minute rough spots. Something was different between those two, but he couldn't identify what was different, much less guess why."I don't know," Mary said with a frown. "What do you say, Aly?"Alyson. That would be extra and take time (and much more money), but he assured me it could be done right, and even superior to federal witness protection relocation standards. I thought about this for a minute and gave him the down payment of another twenty-five grand to start the wheels rolling. Like anything done right, this would take time anyway so I might as start the wheels rolling.When asked if he also knew a somewhat less than above board banker that could be trusted to be quiet about. She then answered my question "No, I am off today luckily but I don't want to me anyway." I kissed her on the lips and said "I will put the kettle on and what do you fancy for breakfast?" She replied "You of course". I laughed and said "I mean food wise?" as I got out of bed and headed for the door. Kirsten looked at my naked backside as I reached the door and answered "Just give me a minute and I will come down".As I walked down the stairs the events of last night still in my mind and then of.