Uncle Ken Dahl was my nearest relative, and it was with him and his lawyers that I spent the majority of the last day. He had now assumed legal guardi...anship of me and my estate until I completed school. Sophie, apparently, wouldn't be out anytime soon. She had been implicated in various crimes, from prostitution and burglary to grand larceny and conspiracy to murder.I hadn't seen much of Uncle Ken the last few years. He was usually travelling here and there on business. He said this would soon. I slipped one finger, then two into her pussy, wet and slippery and warm.“Taste good?” she asked.“Um-hum” I grunted, without stopping.“Well it feels heavenly,” she said. “Mmmmmm…”I slid my tongue down toward my fingers, slipping the tip around her piss-hole. I pulled out my fingers briefly, while I pushed my tongue as deeply as I could inside her. My nose pressed against her clit.“Mnnnnnnnnn!” she hummed. “Oh Bob, that feels so good!”I moved back up to her clit, and put my fingers back in. I. I need me and Jason and our families and friends before God." Well, I was going to have so much fun plannin' your wedding..." You know lots of people. One of 'em's bound to get married sooner or later." I sighed. "I don't mean to sound offensive, Aunt Mimi. It's just that I have Jason, and things went 'click' and it's going to happen. Okay?" Okay, sweetie," she said. She hugged me. "Let's go downstairs."My Jason was standing at the bottom of the stairs waiting for me. We linked arms and went. I considered that as I remembered something from earlier today. "Erica, please turn over. I think you need me to massage the front, dear." "Yes, of course, Richard. You're so good at this. You're a great lover, my dear." With that she rolled over, and presented her front to me. Her pussy and tits were there for me, her husband. I again moved up her legs, but my prick was anxious to be used. I worked my way up more quickly this time, rubbing briskly until my thumbs were again caressing the lips.