." Quincy was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she slowly slipped of... into blessed unconciousness but still vaguely aware of the trouble she was in!!!"Put her in here," Harreitt Taggert said to the burly guard who was dragging Quincy down the dormitory hall, "she can share a room with Allison, another screw off if there ever was one!!!" After using a magnetic pass key to unlock the door, Harriett stepped into the. " He got a couple of pieces of paper from his shirt pocket, handed one to Lisa, and started to write on the other. "I'll give you my address and number and you do the same for me. Say, I haven't even asked where you're living this year. Will you still have a roommate now that Diana has gone back out West?"Lisa picked up a pen and started to write on her own sheet of paper. "No, I've got a small apartment all to myself this year. Just one bedroom and pretty small, but all mine. What about you?". I can’t call it love making because the term makes me want to bite off my own tongue, I don’t however want to call it “Fucking” either because a fuck is cheap, any day of the week you can get one and it leaves a nasty taste like the hangover from a cheap bottle of red. I settle for “I want you” it’s simple but effective! Your reply makes me smile “You can have me” you say but really I can’t, not the way I would like. This is magic remember and though magic is wonderful, I’m no fool, it’s just. But this incident is between me and my aunty (sri devi). This incident took place 3 years before and i was 16 and she was 37 that time.they were in shimoga and they used to visit our house once in a year, moastly during summer vacations.my uncle’s age was 49 that time.yes there is a 12 year gap between my aunt and uncle.i didnt knew about their sexuall relationship but i had no such idea to have sex with my aunt and also i was not friendly with my aunt.she was not having that much attachment.