I hoped I never would again." What was it?" Something worse than a war. Now, let me leave."The policeman blinked."You'll have to go tell the Germans a...out this murder," Riquet said. "I can't be here when they come." You're a witness." They'll turn me over to the Gestapo. I saved your life. So please: Let me go."Riquet didn’t plead. He merely asked. After a moment the policeman nodded. "Wait!" he said when Riquet had turned around. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the priest's bloody hands.. It was August 2012. I lived with my aunty. She used to work in hospital as a nurse. I was working in one of the reputed BPO. I used to work in night shifts. So no one be at night. So we both used to sleep in day. My aunty is 48 but very horny and loves partying. Every 2nd or 3rd day she used get her colleagues to home and do party. Initially I was kind of shy but later on started to enjoy. Most of the time it would be at least 2/3 girls and sometimes it would be guys also.This went on for some.. I told her we called it “being horny” but couldn’t explain how that saying came about. This time she kept her word and got the full experience of my ejaculation on her tongue. She made a funny face but swallowed and I praised her which got a smile.That night, she wanted to get and give oral sex in bed before we snuggled. I awoke before her and was sitting looking out the window with my morning coffee when she came up and kissed me before getting dressed.The next night went much the same but. She looked like she was going to cry.“Oh, I'm so sorry. I had no idea. Come in. Sit down, please.” Gesturing toward the sofa, I sat on the foot stool in front of my reading chair. “Your name is Amy?”She nodded.“Is there anything I can do?” I asked.Amy pulled a tissue from her purse and dabbed her eyes. “I'm done crying, for now at least. I did a lot of that over the last four years, ever since Mom was diagnosed. She had surgery, radiation, chemo, even some experimental treatments. She.