By ‘family’, maybe he meant Andy’s parents. “But that’s not the point,” he continued. “The big news is that Andy’s sold the business. ...ll of it! To a massive US Corporation.” “What?” “It was a secret, even from me but it all went through yesterday too.” It had been a secret from me too. My head was spinning now. “I… I thought you said he was talking to banks,” I eventually mumbled. “That’s what he wanted but no-one would lend to him. In the end he had to do a deal with a big US IT Corporation.. Yep a real life squirter. Every thing you have imagined about squirter’s is true. They are ALL horny and they like to squirt. Squirt is NOT pee. It really is female ejaculate. She squirts so much that she carries an extra pair of underwear everywhere she goes.Well any way, my wife started to squirt. When the couple a row ahead and to the right noticed her light panting. They both looked back over their left shoulders saw her. My wife got even more turned on. She squirted all over my hand and. Please….”Aunty said, “Okay, no problem.”She removed her shirt and dropped her underwear. Her figure was astute and stunning. She had soft, but full breasts, with blackish nipples, already jutting out. Her pussy was cleanly shaven. Her hips were slim and buttocks shapely. I kept staring at her. My cock was slightly moving.Aunty asked, “Happy? Now can I come to bed?”Without answering, I opened my arms inviting her. I pushed up and rested on headrest of the bed. Aunty came to bed and asked me to. ”Jean put down the apple. “What incentive?”“You had to have seen it out there. I offer the masses happiness in exchange for food and other goods. It’s a very lucrative business.” Reina approached Jean and handed her one of the glasses. “Drink up. You never know when you’ll have another without having to kill someone for it.”“You trade drugs for food? They’re starving out there!”“Does it look like they mind? I force the choice on no one, they choose to indulge one need over the other. Drink, you.