‘No problem,’ he said, trying desperately to think of a reason to get away. It was too early for bath time for the kids and he didn’t want to se...nd them off to bed just because of the visit of an insane great aunt. ‘Tea Maureen?’ he asked. ‘Ah thought ya was never goin’ ta ask.’ She said smiling and at home obviously. He filled the kettle and plugged it in. Colleen and Karen came into the kitchen from the living room and the large TV. ‘Auntie Maureen!’ said Colleen, rushing up to the big woman. Now he moves across to my other breast and does the same thing, just taking all the time in theworld. By this time I am just aching, wanting more. I moan again, moving my head from side to side, hands grasping the sheet, my legs moving. Finally he starts his way back down, moving again in circles to my navel, pressing, massaging, and tickling. My body glistens with sweat now, the fan moving the air, cooling me.Once he reaches my pussy I hold my breath, waiting. When he cups my mound, I squeeze. “The last question; will you tell your parents the truth about that guy and how I caught you?”“I can’t” she pleaded; “please don’t force me to choose between telling them or letting you go.”I finished my coffee, put a five-dollar bill on the table and as I was getting up I said; “You already made your choice. I told you I needed honesty and you are going to continue to make me the bad guy here. For the last time, Good Bye.”“Wait,” she said. And for some reason I did wait. I turned and she said. It looked like Cinnamon bought the deceit.“Miss Riley, the investigator, will be here shortly. May I get you a cup of tea or coffee?” I shook my head no. “Did you bring the computer with you? It’s possible Miss Riley will be able to take a look at it right away.” I was satisfied. I wasn’t going to press this because sometime along the way, Cinnamon would figure it out and then it would become a game. Besides, I needed to get into my office and get some work done—in the guise of being a.