“I agree, Eli. They deserve to be blood sisters just as much as we deserve to be blood brothers,” Pike said.“You know this will burn like hell w...hen you make the cut on your wrist, don’t you?” Eli asked the girls.“We can take a small cut to become blood sisters. We already know we will not only be best friends, but blood sisters forever and we want to swear to the same oath you Bucks swear to,” Lilly Beth told him firmly.“Isaac and I will go first. I’ll make a small cut high on my right wrist. ’ ‘I know, honey, but they’re just here to help us.’ ‘She doesn’t want to help me!’ She spat, narrowing her eyes and glaring at Stenton. ‘If she did, she would understand.’ ‘Then why don’t you tell me what’s going on and I’ll make her understand.’ ‘Are you going to beat her up?’ Charlotte’s lovely blue eyes crinkled and she gave a loud whoop, throwing her head back. ‘Go to it, girl. I haven’t seen a good fight since Louis and Schmeling.’ ‘No, no!’ I held my stomach, laughing heartily. ‘You. Well, first let me describe my maternal aunt Neena (Name Changed), She is 34 years old, 5’7″ tall, fair, blonde hair, brown eyed beauty and pocessed a firm figure which measured 37-25-36. With this U can picturise the size of her voluptous boobs and large ass of which I am a great admirer. She was married to an NRI, currently living in U.A.E. and she has no kids.Till date I had a very clean relation with her and never was sexually interested in her ,as she is my aunt. Couple of weeks ago she. Though loathe doing so, I let her nipple slip from between my lips and obeyed. She went to work on the buttons of my shirt while I slipped out of my shoes. Not wanting to interrupt her, I used my toes to pull off my socks. By the time I finished that, she was pushing my shirt off my shoulders. I let it slide to the floor, and she ran her hand down my bare chest. She knelt down, and between the two of us, we removed my slacks and underwear in short order.She stood up slowly, wrapping her off.