Aunt: to 18 ki ho jaye gi.Me: auntie k bat kahoon ap seAunt: kia? Bolo betaMe: meri ek khawahish hai? Jo ap pora karsakti ho.Aunt: aisi kon si khawahi...h hai jo mai poora kar sakti hoon.Me: ap promise karo k ap pora karo gi aur naraz nahi hogi?Aunt: naraz matlab? Chal tum kehty ho tou bata I promise.Me: aunti k ap mujhe doodh pila sakti ho apny breast ka.Aunt: itny bady hokay itni choti se khwhish? (Aunty said in seductive voice)Me: badi khwhish bhi hai lekin pehly choti to pori ho.Aunt: lekin. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. And what a monster it was!It was so difficult for us both to keep looking into each others eyes, be professional, and stay focused on the interview so the people watching at home would have no idea what it was we were really up to.I was moving my fingers all over his beautiful licorice shaft, stroking and fondling it lovingly. Seeing his breathing become more deep and rapid, the increasing sweat on his brow and hearing the soft moaning under his breath. I moved so quick he didn't know what hit him, open hand to the throat, quick strike to the knee, he buckled and fell to his hands and knees gasping for air. I'd hoped it showed him how serious I was but nope, he stood up tried to pull a knife and soon regretted it. He barely had it out of his pocket when I knocked it from his hand and gave him another few strikes to his body then broke his nose. I took him down again then twisted his arm up his back."Heather, get me my phone." I said,. ’ She got up moving over to the chair across from me. ‘Hi, Barbara Mills. No other k**s to play with or spend time with.’ ‘Your parents?’ I asked taking a chance asking her.’ ‘Going to Nevada on business so I’m parked with my aunt and uncle for the summer. Mom and Dad will pick me up before school starts at the end of August.’ Lifting my head in understanding I typed a few more sentences then shoved the tablet computer aside. ‘I’ve been parked here for the past couple weeks and haven’t .