The office door opened and that oddly familiar figure in a dark blue burqa entered: “Hello again Iqra”“I see you’ve already met Suchi, our Cha...r of Governors - she’s offered to take the Sex Ed classes for the Muslim girls. As a hermaphrodite she should be extremely well qualified and not against any Islamic restrictions - what do you think?”Suchi removed her dark sunglasses and burqa, bare to the waist - revealing her gorgeous dark blue breasts, now dressed in only skin tight churidar leggings,. Ta Da! I guess since she did the squirting, aunt Patty sort of is my dad! Anyway, I'm their daughter and we all love each other very much. Like I said before, it all feels natural and right to me. Something else feels natural, and it's really starting to be a problem!I looked at my alarm clock and moaned. "Don't they ever sleep?" I asked softly as the usual sounds drifted up to me through the heat duct. Sounds I didn't understand when I was a little kid were now obviously the sounds of sex. I. ”She smiled with satisfaction.We chatted on for about an hour and then fell asleep, the amorous activity next door having presumably ended in exhaustion.On Saturday morning, we awoke and after we had showered, separately, I took her down to the kitchen, where she consumed some toast and marmalade by way of breakfast, with coffee being her preference.As I saw her off at the front door before anyone else was about, she kissed me gently and with, I thought, some love.“I think I enjoyed last night. ’ ########## Mei was waiting out in the car, her phone in her lap, her beautifully manicured fingernails drumming on its smooth glass face. She could feel her anxiety add a few millibars to her blood pressure. Yet she was grateful for the flush she could feel on her face and the caterpillars in her stomach, as they were yet another indication that she was no longer the self-absorbed bitch Jenny had been. She really wanted this to work, wanted a do-over with Karla. She didn’t like the feeling.