One time she stopped in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection. Her stare was so intense that Mother Superior jerked back as if the novice w...s able to see her. But she realized the young girl was admonishing herself for being stupid enough to put herself into the predicament she was in. The novice raised a fist and was about to pound her reflection which caused Mother Superior to stoop slightly and hold her breath wondering if the glass would be broken, but then the fist came down on. Aunt Rachel had on high heel boots, a short tied up white t-shirt, a flannel skirt and a cowboy style hat as she walked through the door on a warm Friday afternoon. I remember coming down the stairs as she invited herself into our living room to put all her stuff inside the house first. She has two large suit cases filled to the max and a super stuffed carry on bag. Aunt Rachel went to pay the cab waiting outside and then she came back to greet us properly. I was excited because we rarely had. It was really late now and I told him I need some sleep so lets go into the bedroom and you can do what you want to me so we walked into the bedroom and I got on the bed and he went to my feet and while I started to fall asleep he sucked on my toes. I finally woke up about 8am and he was in bed with me naked hugging my legs and feet. I moved and he woke up and I said well I need a shower and piss and he said me too. I said well come on into the shower and you can pee all over my toes if you. Were you waiting for your little blue pill to kick in?" I asked it jokingly."Oh no, sweetie," he said, glancing down at his crotch, "this ol' guy is still hitting on all cylinders. I don't need any artificial sweetener."I smiled at his unusual metaphor but then my brain took over."Carol knows, doesn't she, John?" Not about you tonight," he said. "She's asleep. So is her pussy. But she gave me the OK to try for you back when we first met you, when you were working on the Pinafore. She told me.