He wanted to go in, but he also knew that he shouldn’t.Before he could talk himself out of it - filled with a sinking apprehension, excitement, and ... touch of self-loathing - Jason turned the doorknob and quickly stepped inside, closing the door behind him.He was in her bedroom.It distantly registered to him that he had never been in her bedroom before. The room was dimly lit, and his aunt was standing in the centre of her room; her body language very different from how she normally stood. She. I leaned over and took her right nipple into my mouth and began to suck it like a hungry baby. Vicky groaned as I teased the nipple; then popping it out of my mouth I went for her other nipple and did the same to the left one.I heard the sounds of footfalls on the marble tiled hall floor and Vicky quickly pulled her top down and then reaching underneath, she did that extraordinary woman only thing, adjusted her bra under her clothing. You know the one where they stuff all that lovely soft flesh. ”“I don’t know her, but I’d love to know where that room is.”“Would you really? Who would you like for me to invite over while we’re there?”“I met a friend of yours not long ago when I had to stop by the bank there in Stewart. I knew her Mom, and we had her uncle arrested in this Drug Cartel mess. She and I really had a good conversation and she asked me to come back sometime and have lunch with her.”“OH WOW – MONA! You know Phoebe – huh?”“I sure do and we had a really interesting talk about. “Lisa, I want you to braid their hair.”“Any particular way.”“Yes. Together.”Lisa had no idea of what I meant until I showed her. Mary and Andy sat back to back. Lisa pulled their hair into two strands, braiding Mary’s left strand to Andy’s right and vice versa.“Why in the world did you do that?” she asked, as she stood back to admire her handiwork.“Come on, Lisa. Bedtime.”I led her to the back bedroom, chained her collar to the headboard and kissed her goodnight, telling her I was glad she was.