Here is continuation of Shikha’s life exploration from her POV:Few weeks after that TV watching in uncle’s lap incident, my cousin sister came ove... to meet us with her fiancee. I narrated the incident to her as I trusted her completely and wanted her advise. She then told me everything about sex, why my panties got wet, why I hated it and yet liked it, why I should never let this happen again, why I should maintain by distance from that uncle and save myself for my future husband. I avoided. It needed some persuasion and some more dirty talk to get her in the mood again. Our sweet ritual started over, but this time I went straight for her boobs. She was still arroused from before, so she was again into it very fast. She allowed me to pull her shirt and bra up, freeing her boobs. I knelt down on the floor right next to her chair. She looked little confused when I pulled off her shoes, but didn't object. I began to stroke her legs, starting at her ankles, then working my way up her. After telling me his story he told me he only lived around the corner if I wanted to verify it so I agreed to check his story. So all the time we are walking and he is telling me his story I am thinking about that big hard cock I saw as he fell and my own cock was getting hard. When we entered his flat he offered me a cuppa which I said yes to looking at all the feminine clothes laying around and also a VERY LARGE dildo which I picked up. He saw me and said it was for him to use on his. My head shot up in shock.“Huh, why are we living together? Didn’t I tell you to stop calling me, Lord,” was my stuttered response. I wish I could figure this woman out.Her next comment confused me even more, “But, you are my Lord. I am a nun of the Church, and you are the Lord Arbiter, second only to Cicerene herself. Typically, you and the Pope would have equal status. However, since the Church has scorned the Goddess, in the eyes of true believers like myself, you are above him. As for living.