"She looked at me unsurely and nodded slowly,"Alright dear, if you are sure."I knew what she was thinking and spoke gently,"Mum, I know you are thinki...g that perhaps ifyou keep this under wraps for a while, I'll getover this fad or whatever and no-one will needto know. It's not like that. They need to knowbecause this is the way it's going to be."She sighed and nodded, "Alright, Nicola, butI'm not sure how they will all react."I wasn't sure either. Claire and I were prettyclose to Phil and. So, tell me about her’.‘Well, Tricia when I hit puberty and my hormones and erections were getting out of control, my mum suggested I visit aunt Diane as she would be able to help me in lots of ways. Well, aunt Diane was at the time in her early seventies but she was always what I would call mysterious. To cut a long story short, she seduced me and taught me a lot about sexual pleasure. I was so hooked on her luscious ripe body, her droopy titties and massive hairy vagina that I continued the. But are you really interested? You've never met her." And never likely to," said Karen cheerfully. "And I don't imagine you'll ever tell your wife about me, would you?" That wouldn't do my marriage much good. Does that trouble you?" Not much," said Karen. "You're too old for me anyway. You're OK for this..." She squeezed Alex's limp penis which was still sticky with her vaginal juices. "I don't need to actually live with you." Oh," said Alex who was simultaneously relieved and disappointed.The. I’ve learned that it’s best not to second guess it, usually.”I rubbed my forehead slowly. “You’ve been aware of this ... the whole time?”She nodded. “But I don’t step into the datastream much. For me, it’s more ... looking for absences. Gaps. It’s occupied my entire life. With your permission,” her voice lowered. “I’d like that work to continue.”“Of course. But you don’t have to ask ⁠—”“But I do,” she said forcefully. I looked up at her. “We’re no longer family. We are your crew. You have the.