"The panties and stockings didnt pose too many problems, but he unlockedthe door, and said, "Katy, I'm ... I'm going to need a little help."When she o...ened the door, he wordlessly handed her the bra, and soon,with her assistance, it was in its proper place. The bra was padded, togive him some shape where he didn't have any, but Edward was onlygrateful none of "the boys" had sprung for artificial breasts.Soon, he was fully dressed, and with Katy's help, made up as well, andKaty asked, "You wanna. “The age of consent in this state is sixteen!” she snapped. “I don’t have to have anybody’s permission to do whatever I want to!”“Unless it’s smoke, or drink, or vote,” I smirked.I was astonished when she reached out and, with clawed hand, gripped my junk. She squeezed, slowly, until I was on tiptoes.“I let you put that thing inside me,” she hissed. “Don’t make me sorry I did that.”“Okay, okay. You like him,” I gasped.She let go.“I know it’s stupid. Please don’t make fun of me. Just don’t make. She was a dancer and a goodhousewife who loved to cook and actually enjoyed cleaning and doinglaundry, she loved to dress up in provocative outfits and go out and dothings, especially if it meant she could do them with her lover, and nomatter the activity, she was ready to do it."Her lover," not "her man," was one of the few corrections Doc insistedMo make. "HER LOVER WILL NOT BE A MAN. SHE WILL LIVE ONLY HERE IN MYCOMPLEX."In the back of his mind, Mo had thought that all the equipment and. " She had gotten deadly serious. "I am the keeper of that book."I nodded as I stood to leave. When I got to the door, I turned to say goodbye. Aunt Ruth was standing close to me. She pulled me to her then kissed me. It was not the kiss an aunt would ordinarily give to her nephew. Aunt Ruth earned her colorful reputation it seemed."Just so you remember your Aunt." She said it with a giggle.Even though she was at least twice my age, I was tempted to stay. Hell, I would have stayed had she not.