She had said, 'I was hers.' I had no idea what she'd meant by that. My understanding of a statement like that could be very much different for her. I ...idn't know what I was going to do. It wouldn't go over too well to say to my nurse, 'Say your daughter found some pictures of girls her own age on the laptop that was hidden in my car and I need to talk to her about it. Can you give me your home number so I can call her?'I was racking my brain out when my phone rang. It startled me, as it hadn't. “You look really sad. Didn’t you get off last night?” I shook my head.“Really? What happened?”“I’m terrible,” I whispered. The truth was I’d cried most of the night. “You were with Kyle all night and ... I’m not jealous ... I just felt ... left out,” I bawled. “I ... we ... just...” How could I put it in words? Strong arms surrounded me as I felt Kyle settle into the seat beside me.“I know what you mean, Ramie. We all got used to being ... What do they call them? ... voyeurs,” Kyle said. “When. Light shone from under the bathroom door as she got ready. He was nervous and excited as he lit up a cigarette while he waited for her to come out. He double checked everything and refolded the blanket as he fidgeted with nervous energy. He was putting out his cigarette as the hall lit up as she opened the door. Out walked his girl; all dressed up in a bright, flowy, knee-length, aqua blue dress with a white flower pinned in her hair, and her strappy white sandals. She had made up her face. I headed towards the kitchen to make some cheese grill sandwiches for both of us. I did it for some minutes and the dinner was ready. Aunty asked me to get it served in a plate, and placed in the room.I went upstairs in her room to place the plate there. She was coming out of the bathroom naked without considering my presence in the room. Aunty seeked my service with the towel to soak her naked showered body dry. After taking the towel at every edge of her curves, I left her 5’9 voluptuous body.