.main aunty ke saath kitchen mein gaya..aunty ne kha main iss stool pe chad rahi hoon tum stool ko neeche sa achi tarah pakad lena…maine kha aaap fi...ar mat karo..aap chado upar maine neeche se stool pakda hua hai… Jab aunty upar chadi tabh mujhe realize hua ki aunty aaj kuch badli badli si nazar aa rahi hai..unhone half sleeves ka suit pehna hua tha..n unki armpits ke baal ganhi ganhi jhaadian dikh rahi thi..mera 8 inch ka lund wahi khada hona shuru ho gaya aunty height mein 5.6 hain and figure. "I will not see such a mess. Fold the blouse nicely and put it on a chair," I said.She obeyed and stood back quietly in front of me."You're a slut, right?", I asked, taking simultaneously hold of a nipple and squeezed."Yes, I'm a slut," she replied. She didn't smile. I looked into her eyes while squeezing. Her lips were slightly parted and she tried not to express any signs of pain. But I knew it hurt."Fold your hands behind your neck," I told her, "and stand out on the floor."When she was in. ........" "Uh, Phyllis, Phyllis Hawkins," she replied, still a little taken aback at his stunningly incredible good looks!!!"Would you care for a drink," he asked while nodding towards the bar!?! "Sure, that would be nice," she replied, "I'll have white wine!!!" Seconds later he returned with there drinks, and as if he knew exactly what was on her mind, he led her by the arm to an adjoining room that was much less busy, and a lot quieter!!!They found a couple of chairs at the far end of the. Sean kept the roof over her head, paid all of the bills, paid when they went shopping. She realized that since she began this life, she had not bought a single thing. Sean had even done her income taxes for her earlier this year - marking the final chapter of her previous life (he, of course, kept her refund). She'd not file next year - after all, she would have no income. She thought back through the year that passed with satisfaction. It was a different life, that much was certain. But in.