” “Okay but I can only stay for one, as I am driving and I told Beverley I would be home by 9pm.” “That’s okay we have got an hour.” ... I sat on the chair opposite Sarah, looking at her great body drinking my beer, while Sarah had another large shot of vodka. Sarah had her legs open slightly but I could not see anything so I concentrated on looking at her tits, trying to make out the aureoles and nipples with out any success. Sarah suddenly startled me, “what was it like to shag. Till this day I really dint had any sexual intentions with this aunty, but I had an attraction towards her and I helped her in cooking and was chatting on various things and about half an hour later uncle also came and I went to balcony with uncle. We both lighted a cigarette and started to chat and he asked about my girlfriends and about my sex life with them. I told him that everything is going fine with my girlfriends.He then asked me, whether I had sex with any aunties there in Bangalore.. . and also absolutely no common sense. A rather bad combination. Rules of non-involvement be damned! I was dead certain that our nice little island couldn't handle another sociopath ruling from the royal palace, and it was now up to me to stop this nutjob ... hopefully permanently!Opening the vault, I deliberately didn't turn on the overhead light, which is located in a rather inconvenient and unergonomic far back corner of the vault. Don't ask me why. The vault storage room was also rather big. As we chatted I discovered the extent of Johanna’s ... I don’t want to call it deceit since it was just a lark, but she had totally fooled me. She wasn’t 19, she was 23. Not only had she been to ‘government school’, she was studying economics. Just like Poppa, really a full professor at Drexel. The girls found this all quite amusing. Yeah, laugh’s on me but I’m a big boy. A big dumb boy.We uncorked some wine and got to know each other. Annika’s warmth and wit belied her chilly appearance. Also.