" So what do you think Rachael's involvement was?" he asked."Possibly a boy/girl relationship which would give me no problems at all. She might have b...en steering Marcus to people in the area for something less than legal," I suggested."Like what," he asked."The main thing that ties people to burglaries, other then fingerprints, is their relationship with the victim. If Rachael were steering Marcus to the victims there would be no trail back to him," I suggested."Okay, but why would she. Little did I know, I wasn't alone in there.I went the rest of the day doing my work, trying not to pay attention to what was going on between my legs. I still had the egg buzzing away and my pussy was on fire. After work I wanted to cum again so badly, but I waited until I got home. It took all my self-control I had left but I made it.As soon as I walked in the door I was taking off my clothes. I made a trail as I walked to my bedroom and by the time I got there all I had on was my tiny black. "No, I'd like to hear a little about you now." Grace moved her hips atiny bit as if to verify that I still had a hard boner. "Go on." Like what?" I said."Where are you from?" Pittsburgh. Oh, gosh, Aunt Grace. Please continue!"Grace laughed and said, "Soon enough, Juliet. Right now, tell me moreabout where you went to school. About your family. Whatever."I went into a rapid-fire biography of my college years, my family and abit about a former girlfriend that I had been serious with for a while.I. "Are you crazy?" she gasped when I finally let her escape my arms and slip away from me. I could see the fear, the excitement in her young eyes as she drew her arm across her lips, trying somehow to erase the taste of me. I saw her eyes flick quickly to my groin before returning to my eyes."It was just a little kiss," I said as I slowly advanced on her, the argument of what to do with this little beauty still raging in my brain.Then I watched as the lights went on in her eyes, the girl finally.