She told me other things, probably scolded me but i was in total fear to even respond. I just kept telling her “sorry”, and “please don’t tell... anyone” in my feeble voice please don’t tell anyone aunty.. please” I said again. She felt sorry for me, and said “Ok ok. You go now. Don’t do this again.” I came out still shaking and she locked the door from inside. I came down to the hall and switched on the TV, but my mind was elsewhere. ‘Fucking Bitch!’ I thought about my aunt. ‘Her husband can’t. They also enjoyed roaming the many and varied corridors of the castle.Joan Davidson moved in just after we did. Joan retired just in time for our move, but she might have been pushed into retirement, but that is another story, altogether, in plenty of time to sell off her furniture and settle all of her affairs at home, before joining us as we jetted of to Aruba for the winter. The Crown enjoyed a warm relationship with Aruba and Joan found handling life as a recently retired British Subject. Up until then I had not responded as to whether we should have or should not have "done this". But this time I did."Why not? I enjoyed it and you enjoyed it. It would not have happened if it was not meant to be."Mrs. Perkins rose up and looked at me."What is it between us? I've felt it for a long time and I've wanted this to happen. What is this connection we have?" I don't know," I said. "But I'm sure glad it's there. Aren't you?" Oh yes. I am very glad". With that she lay back down beside me. When we got in the room, I jumped on the bed and lied there before dozing off for I dont know how long. I woke up to my pants being pulled down and my shirt being taken off. I opened my eyes after my clothes were off to see Ally and Anna sucking each others faces while they were still clothed. My cock was fully hard now and Ally stopped kissing Anna and took off her shoes, as I lay there on my back I see her sexy size 5 feet slowly start to massage my cock still in her long baseball socks. Ally.