"May, Angie, Lee."May and Angie were both blonde, May was short, skinny, with a pug nose,and long blond hair. She slowly looked up at Charles, raised ...er handslightly, then put her head back on the coffee table. Angie was taller,much larger, with a round face and long hair, she looked up at Charles,then leaned back.Lee was laying on the couch, slouching lazily as she held a bottle ofrum up in Charles's direction before slumping back down. She was thetallest girl there, even taller than Marie,. I totally depend upon it and tell her so. She explains to me that my pain is so important for us both. She tells me, in fine detail, how she enjoys being unfaithful to me. She relishes in my jealous state and my absolute dependence on her sex, dependence as important as one depends on the heart to maintain life. I am, nonetheless, never allowed to be closer than two inches from her perfect cunt. Her cunt is for others to enjoy, that is, unless she decides otherwise. This, of course,. Uncle Charles became very nervous as he stood above her. Sandra then added,"Why don't you sit here and rub my arm? Please do."She indicated for him to sit on the arm of the chair, and as he complied with her wish and sat, she placed her hand on top of his hand which was still on her arm and she forced his hand to move all over her arm. I could see that his fingers were rubbing the side of her breasts as she pushed his hand back and forth.I noticed that he was very red in the face, but he let. "Was it love at first sight?" "Is he agreat kisser?" You get the idea. I was blushing and shaking from allthe attention. Thankfully Nancy broke it up saying we still had someserious shopping to do. When it was time to go home, I had the box ofivory patent leather stilettos, four dollars and sixty cents and asteady boyfriend. I still had hope that once I told Auntie, she wouldput a stop to all this. So much for that aspiration. As soon as Itold Auntie what happened in the theater, she.