“No,” she eventually replied, “I wouldn’t even know where to get one. Where do you buy them?” It was pretty clear that Hazel wasn’t really...computer savvy and when I explained that there were thousands available on line, she looked shocked. “So how were you watching it on your TV?” she asked. As I tried to explain to her how my computer was linked to the TV, I could see she was getting confused. “Look, would you like me to show you?” I said.For a moment or two, Hazel sat there without replying,. Maybe I was trying to assuage my own guilt about the situation. But that’s how our afternoon went. We went to stores and she would pick out a few things that she “loved” and I would buy it for her.It was our own “Pretty Woman” moment.The mall closes at 6, but at 5 we were still shopping. She would take a bunch of clothes into the dressing room and come out and model for me. It was great. At one point Ronnie started dancing and gyrating like she was a stipper, even flipping up her skirt to. When we got inside he grabs me gives me a kiss he put is tongue all the way down my throat kind of whipped it around i got so hot that i had my hands in his underwear and had a hold on his growing cock i took down his pants and underwear to take a good look at what he had for me he was hung about 8" in length and at least 2 1/5" in diameter cut i went down on my knees i started to lick the tip and he says ok no you don't you take my cock now so he shouved it into my mouth and part way down my. No i have to talk t her….but how this can not be talk in her home….what shall i dooo…..all this and many more question,and a mix feeling of anger,fear,tension rushed through my veins.I called aunty and thanked her for breakfast a asked if baisu is present,she replied yes and asked me to come home as she has to leave for shopping,so i thanked god for the opportunity to talk with her in alone.Aunty has already left for shopping,i knocked the door baisu opened the door i went in closed the door.