Ze guardian zpeerit!" So you know about that?" How could vee not, herr Barhoe? See zat bright white and blue roundel, almost near ze zenter, zurrounde... by all ze red and yellow boxes? Zat, is vere Eileen is." And what's she doing there?" Fighting, herr Barhoe. As is her duty. As is our duty." I'm not sure we're on the same page here. You've been all too kind and frankly I wasn't expecting that, but ever since this demon and spirit business started, all I'm getting is opportunities to get myself. "This what you wanted to see?"I wanted to melt. I did, and I had ... and now knowing that my very own Aunt was sitting upstairs in my father's study, talking to me ... though she didn't know it, with a half ripe banana sticking out of her cunt, nearly made me pop off right then and there. My lust now taking over, the nervousness and fear slowly dissipating. This was simply too good to pass up, fuck up, or ignore."What I want to see, is for you to masturbate with it, and then tell me how it felt. I barely managed to get my body out of the way but I was soaked. She literally collapsed to the floor as her legs shook sending spasms along them. She held onto the washing machine gasping. I just knelt there covered in her fluid wondering what happened. She turned around and looked at me half dazed. ‘That was the most amazing orgasm I have ever had, Jake. What did you do to me?’ ‘I don’t know Aunt Em, I haven’t seen anything like that before,’ I said which was actually not true. But porn. He took the seat right next to Jeff and before long, Bert had served a plate of steaming bacon strips right up in front of him. Paul restrained himself to making a curt mumbling sound and hoped it would pass for an acceptable “thank you.”He picked at his breakfast and watched in anguished silence as the banter between the trio continued.He tried to gauge the current situation between Bert and Karen. Karen seemed more or less at ease around Bert and for some reason that made Paul’s stomach sink..