I tried to engage Aunt Bess in conversation later over a game of Uno, but she was distracted and not terribly responsive. At least I won six and a hal...f bucks off her the way she was playing.The earlier conversation had reawakened my curiosity about Tuesday nights, and I pretended to go to sleep after the ten o'clock news. When Mom got in, I kept my eyes closed as she opened and shut my door, and stayed quiet until I heard Aunt Bess drive off. Then I got out of bed and went silently across to. "Marie undid another button. Her dress was open below her breasts. She figured if Timothy said anything she could play the old lady. Act embarrassed and say she didn't realize."Mrs. Walsh!"It was Timothy. He'd come to say he was finished.Marie found him in the living room, "Would you like a drink? I have some beer," Marie whispered as if Timothy was breaking some rule.He smiled, "Yes, please, and it's okay, Mrs. Walsh, I am allowed." Of course you are. Silly me. You must call me Marie. We've. "And why would you want that, sweety..? A woman with a stable job, and a loving, caring boyfriend at home waiting for you; why would you be fantasizing about having your body exposed for strangers? Random men, playing with your tits, squeezing and spreading your ass, trying to get those shorts off, desperate to get your tight, beautiful pussy..?" "Because I'm a slut... I'm a slutty girlfriend, and I want to be used," she murmured, as his hand finally reached and cupped her breast, his thumb. . '"You are lifemates," Beth said, quietly. "You will always be linked together. The greatest passion, the most heart-rending anxiety, the most agonizing pain, each of you will cause the other. Even if one of you dies, one will still be linked to the other until you are both dead." And then what?" Jake asked, his voice shaking. He wasn't sure he wanted to know and this naked broad was starting to scare the hell out of him.Beth shrugged again. "I don't know. The Praetor says that a life force.