She blinked and looked up on him, seeing her hands where on his chest. He smacked them away, leaned over to the pile of things next to them and rooted...around. Soon her wrists where tied as well and stretched as far back and to the sides as possible. She blinked trying to refocus on him as he watched her. He grunted and found a blindfold in the pile, grabbing her hard by the hair as he forced it onto her. He tied it tight, and all she could see was a tiny sliver of light down by her nose."Gone. The Touch Pt. 36 – Of Aunts and Cousins I thought that Aunt Nikki Bardin was something of an enigma. On the surface she was pleasant enough but seemed to be playing a complex game of relationships, treating each of us to a slightly different facet of the her personality with the result that dinner at Maggie’s on Tuesday evening was interesting if somewhat strained. Nikki was an attractive woman of roughly 50, the younger sister of Maggie’s first husband Robert de Vere. She was about 5’8′ with. She agrees, so I start out with easy questions. "Would you rather have six women eat your pussy to orgasm, or have six men fuck you while me and your dad are eating your pussy?" "I would have you and dad eat my cum-filled pussy." "Would you rather torture your tits and pussy or your dad's cock and balls?" "I love torturing my tits and pussy, but I would also love to do something I have never done and torture dad's cock and balls." "Let me rephrase it. Would you rather torture your tits. There was no reason he wouldn’t have come there if he and Lee had gotten their signals crossed. Her mind flip-flopped, trying to produce an explanation as to why she was in Lee’s bed. The words wouldn’t come. Nor could she decipher the look in her son’s eyes. The silence was interminable. What she thought was a look of surprise when she woke up and saw Lee standing there, seemed now to be a look of expectation. Suddenly his demeanor changed, and his face turned color, rising like the red line.