My uncle had left her for another woman about 6 years ago. I had stayed loyal to my aunt even though my uncle was my blood kin. Well I contacted her t... let her know I would be close to her and wanted to know if I could come see here. She insisted I stay with her at her farm house. I agreed and told her the date and time of my arrival she said she would pick me up at the airport.My plane arrived and on time my aunt was there to pick me up. She hopped out of the car to give me a hug. Now my aunt. “You don’t mind, do you?” she asked, her voice as innocent as if she asked to sit next to me in class.“Not at all,” I said, though in my mind I was thinking holy shit is this really happening? Stay cool, she’s just trying to clean up before her interview, don’t be a tool. “Does that wall have something interesting to say?” the woman asked me.“Huh?”“You’re, like, practically kissing the wall,” she said. By the sound of her voice, she was facing me, which meant if I turned around I’d totally see. As these thoughts build in my head I feel fluttered but why? I am not even touching myself. Who cares? I continue my day dream. After he slaps my breast he unties me. "Get on the bed." I practically run on it. He then ties my hands to my headboard and again ties my legs to my thighs this time to expose the wetness he had created. He runs his finger over it. "Why are you so fucking wet? It's like a river." I kind of took that as a compliment but I answered that I did not know. He took that. " Hey steady on its only last week you were reluctant to take any time offnow you're planning a whole adventure," I said sniggering at hisenthusiasm."Well Gavin was right I thought a lot about it since you know." He noddedin my direction I acknowledged what he meant, he was talking about Grace.He went on, "I've not spent enough time with Melissa, been too wrapped upin the farm and my problems, both of you made me see that I need to taketime with her." He stopped looking down at his plate and.