Iris is wearing a really short dress outlining her curves, and a skin tight top showing a nice cleavage, a pair of booty style open toe heels revealin... her pink painted toe nails, she leads me the way to the kitchen while walking in a very sexy slow pace, looking with her sexy green eyes over her shoulder into my eyes, leading the way into the kitchen, opening the lower cabinets while bending over forward and pointing in the direction of the leak and moves some items around to have better. I started to protest, “I can’t afford the box as well…” “That’s all right madam, I always give one of these boxes when selling the goddess. It can serve to conceal her if you do not wish for the reported consequences of her open presence.” It was a beautiful box covered with a floral carving. The old man smiled his sideways smile and said, “The box is made of cedar wood and the carvings are of a flower used by girls who wanted to find out who their future lover was to be. It is the Achillea. I said. "Oh yea it was fantastic." Then Rob asked what I liked most about the magazines. I told him the pictures were great, but I learned a lot from reading the stories. He asked me which types I liked the best. I told him I liked the girls masturbating a lot, and the couples fucking the best, but I also liked the ones about girls fucking girls too."Rob then said. "Since you liked the stories of couples fucking, do you want to have sex with a guy."I said. "Oh yes I would love to try it, but. 'How did you do that?' I thought back to her.'I'm her long lost niece ... twice removed.''You aren't.''I know that, you know that, but She thinks I am. She's more sure I'm her niece than she is sure her husband is your father.'WHAT!?!''The possibility exists.'That's just one of the many problems with mind reading ... you know the secrets and skeletons in the closets of the mind. Another problem is the inability to keep it to yourself ... dang her hide.'You look a whole lot more like Harry.