Aunt was a mother of 2 and was in her early thirties. Since my teenage, I enjoyed staring at her assets. She had big boobs and a nice ass. She was a f...gure to die for. Although I used to fantasize about my aunt, I never had a chance to feel her of any sorts. But this incident changed the total scenario.I reached her house, rang the doorbell but no one answered. I knew the kitchen door would be open and so got in through there.Then I searched in the house but couldn’t find anyone. Then I went to. It looked familiar. It was her navel-piercing top, oh this was it what was hidden below her kamar-band, I reckoned. I picked it up, as well as the hint. Went upstairs. There were 3 rooms and a big hall up there. It was all dark. There was just a faint red-blue-green changing LED light oozing from decorations of the marriage lawns. I entered the room.As soon as I entered the room, there was a thunder sound as if someone locked the room. She was hidden behind the door. A lot of thoughts were. “No, you’re not Tagolog, so no, you’re not a Prince. And you can still marry who ever you want. But Bree is subservient to you. As her ‘Chief’ you have to provide for her basic needs and a place for her near you so she can serve you. She has to do whatever you need or want until the bond is released.” The Monte Carlo hummed along the highway, a road sign indicated that the truck stop I wanted to get beer and lunch at was coming up. And I still couldn’t believe what the girls were saying.. "Were you?" I was," she said. "Couldn't you tell?" I don't remember ... I think so," she replied. "I was too busy getting boys to notice me. Can you imagine?" Boys? No way. Seems long ago and far away," said the second newly minted lesbian. "By the way, nice birthday suits."The second girl surprised Meredith by pulling her close for a kiss. Wide-eyed for a moment, Meredith allowed it to happen, and the first girl joined in for a real tongue-mingling."Thanks," said Meredith as they parted..