I was so shy I could not stare at her magnificent tits."Do you think they are firm enough?" she asked, holding her tits, slightly lifting them up. "Fe...l them up and see."I knelt down on the floor before Aunt Alia and started feeling up her tits tentatively."Come on, Nassour," she encouraged, calling me by her pet name for me. "Really feel them up, you know you want to."I gradually lost my shyness and started squeezing Alia's tits gently, making her moan. She gasped when I brushed her hardening. ......................It has been years since the first night my Daddy took my cherry and made me a woman. Years since I had found the pleasure of having my Daddy's big cock inside of me for the first time. My mom was long since gone; that bitch ran away with another man. That first night Daddy said it was time for me to take her place. I loved being the woman in my Daddy's life, the one who sleeps in his bed and the one he rammed his cock into every night. But tonight is different, tonight is. Just be advised, if I find anything illegal, I’m out as soon as I see it.”He said, “Mr. Franks, I can, and do, assure you there is nothing illegal in my business except maybe giving an un-papered person a hand up occasionally.”“It’s a deal, then.” I said. “When do I start?”“Would tomorrow be too soon?” I shook my head and he said, “Great, James will be your protection. I am sure once Vargas hears what’s happening, he will be trying to get back what he has lost.“You will be able to take care of. A new start. Did I want one? Maybe my brain did. Between my brain and my heart, my brain always has the better judgment. And usually it doesn't find much opposition amongst my instincts.Not this time, however. This time all my senses, feelings and emotions reared their heads in protest. For a numbers man like me that is a unique sensation. It left me in a swirl of roiling, conflicting feelings, pushing and pulling against my very balance.The fingers around the pen trembled. I don't know how.