"Aunty added, "And if you want to, you can stay with me on some weekendsand long holidays."Mom looked over at her sister and said, "Thank you."I said,..."So if I stay in the boy's old room with my sisters (the girlsstarted to yell and screaming)... then the old girls bedroom will be ourroom: the girls' playroom?"Mom looked at Aunty. "We have to ask Dad about the playroom."I said, "Oh! Than it is not a problem." I was smiling at that point. "Why do you think I call my dad, Daddy?"My sisters. "So was your Dad hopping mad?" Not really, he just told me that I was a little young for such things and that I should watch my step from now on, he was kind of embarrassed if you know what I mean and didn't really want to talk about it anymore." Did he say anything else about your aunt?" No not really, only one thing did puzzle me, after Dad made the remark. Do you realize that my aunt must have been watching us for quite a while before she came in because she told my Dad I was sucking Jenny's. ? She politelyagreed that in the normal course of events that would be the case but she was afifth Dan black belt in Chinese Kempo and could takecare of herself.? In fact that wasexactly how she had found herself in the middle of no where.? A trucker had picked her up and of coursewanted to play hide the sausage in the sleeper.?She had broken his nose, he had thanked her and asked if she would mindwaiting for the next ride to come along. Pretty hard to argue with that logic I mused during a. Two are locked. One picture shows her with a triple stack burger in her open wide mouth. Eyes slightly closed, focused on the burger and no care in the world. Two other pictures were face selfies. One of which was her cute round face with glasses and some filtered in hearts over her cheeks. Blonde dyed shoulder length hair. Her equally dark trimmed eyebrows, framed beautifully by silver-grey irises. Cheeks and nose dotted with freckles on her fair skinned face. Lastly, pink luscious lips,.