She took it better than I thought, saying "we knew this would happen. The question is what are we going to do about it? I know my aunt and uncle won't... move from here. That house has been in the family for three generations. It wouldn't take much convincing to get them to give up the guardianship but there's no way I could live on my own at this age and I seriously doubt your folks would let me share your room, especially since they don't know me or about us. You have any ideas?"Only one" I. ..“Have you anything to declare …” it was directed straight at Cynthia by the customer’s officer. She was in hurry as her flight had been delayed and now she only wanted to get home. She had maximized her time away and had work in several hours. Cynthia realised she had that nervous twitch though…she knew she should have declared her grannies goodies. They always went ballistic about food …still those home preserved treats…she had always managed to sneak them in…and as modern urban girl…she. I sat in the living room and worked on my mac book, while she finished getting ready.She came out, wearing a short red dress, light tanned stay ups, and head to toe, absolutely dripping of pure ‘fuck me’ vibes. It literally took my breathe away. I was obviously stunned because she asked ‘whats wrong. This too much?’ as she pulled the hem of her already short dress up to expose her upper thigh and stay up elastic band. I just eye rolled, and off we went to dinner. She took absolutely no care. I could see Sandra getting more and more frustrated by her inability to control me. It was the only way of fighting back I had.After yet another time when I was rendered unconscious I woke up somewhere new. I was strapped to a table, Sandra loomed over me and I started to cackle. She gave me an evil grin."Sure laugh Foxykins best get all the laughing you ever want out of your system, you won't be laughing after we're through with you," she said cackling.I struggled against my bonds and a huge.