.. do this... to me. Tell him... Orlando. Tell him I'm his... superior." I'm not going to do anything to you unless you make me. You have a choice. Ei...her stick your head in that toilet bowl or tell me I have to do it. I don't care which it is but make your decision quickly." You can't... you won't... make me..." he pleaded but when I took one step toward him he turned and walked into the stall. Our roommates crowded around to see what Lester would do but I stayed back and caught Eddie's. She wasn’t sure of the legal ramifications, but a call to her family lawyer would guide her. She doubted she would get into any trouble with the authorities as long as she didn’t present them with a problem to deal with. As far as she was concerned, she would solve the problem of Jesse Peterson and deal with the paperwork herself.A forty-minute meeting with her lawyer the next morning gave her the route to get Jesse registered as a live, eighteen-year-old male, resident at her address in. SO I JUST STOOD THERE WITH MY HANDS ON MY HIP AND LOOKING AT HIM WAITING FOR SOME ANSWER TO CREEP FROM HIS THROAT. HE LAUGHED ACTUALLY LAUGHED AT ME. WHICH PISSED ME OFF EVEN MORE AND I ASKED HIM THEN WHAT THE FUCK HE WAS LAUGHING AT AND HE SAID WELL SISSY I WILL BE DAMNED NEVER EXPECTED TO FIND YOU OUT HERE. AND I WAS LIKE WHO THE HELL ARE YOU KNOWING MY NAME AND FOLLOWING BEHIND ME TRYING TO SCARE ME OR SOMETHING NOT THAT YOU DID SCARE ME BUT FUCK WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO AND WHO THE HELL. .But still, my aunt.But looking in that folder really got me thinking about it, about her watching it, touching herself, looking for just the right video to finish with.I closed it and went straight to my room, i undid my pants and thought about my aunt watching her porn, I didn't need to actually watch it, all I needed was to know it exists.I guess i did manage to fall asleep eventually, I've been thinking all night about a plan, about being this strong clever guy that had something on her,.