I have never had anyone call me their lover, and hearing it coming from my Aunt Misty was just sort of weird," she explained. "Weird bad? Or weird exc...ting?" I asked."Definitely not weird bad. Weird new, I guess, and weird exciting, very exciting," she answered."I will be more discrete, if that would make it less weird. For now only front desk Jason knows," I offered."No, that's ok Aunt Misty. I am very flattered, and like I said, very excited by your affection. I guess I am a little more. Members and their Guests ONLY ... exceptions must be cleared by the council. The cops objected when the ambulance was waved through but they ... the minions of the law ... were kept out while the council sorted.It was soon handled. Wendy, decently dressed, picked up the phone and explained. If explained is the correct word. Another 911 dispatcher might not have been so understanding ... but this one was a girl and understood compromising situations ... having been in a few herself.She called. There’s no doubt about the quality of her physical attributes, but it’s fair to say her intellect isn’t up to the same standard. It isn’t just my assessment either – the general feeling amongst everyone who has fucked her, and there are many, is that the mass of each of her tits is at least twice that of her brain – and she is only a 34 C cup on a good day. But hey, she was clearly on a roll and you could have heard a pin drop. I could see everyone feasting their eyes on this feisty little. I loved fondling her when she wore jewellery, being fascinated by the dance and sway of the stones and the way the slight weight of the pendants moved her nipples about. I leaned forward slightly and kissed her nipples then gently tugged at the wires piercing them with my teeth. I knew how she loved that and was rewarded by her sighs of enjoyment."Oh, Jane! You always know just how to turn me on," Vanya whispered huskily. I dropped down in front of her and as I began nibbling at her nipples.