..suddenly moving into the corner and sitting down...wonderingwhat she has been for the past day. Suddenly a frame came over to her...verypowerful...a...nd dominating just by his presence. "Ah I found you...Miss. Lana Delaney" he said looking her over,just His glance made her eyes go to the floor. As she watched him she Stoodup... "Please, I don't believe we've met. Is there any way I can help you?" Sheasked softly, trying not to show how intimidated she was. Ignoring her question,she felt his. I guess my calculations were fairly accurate because about 6 PM, as we were sitting down to eat, the doorbell rang. My dad got up to answer it and a moment later he came back with Anita behind him, looking very distraught."Jack, why haven't you answered my calls? I needed to talk with you. You've moved all your stuff out of the house." I would think the message I left you on your desktop would tell you what you needed to know." Oh god. I was so afraid it was you. Can we go somewhere and talk. ’ I smiled to myself. I’d always liked people who knew how to simply say ‘thank you’ without going through the whole ‘are you sure?’ routine. Trish took a deep drink that told me she was in for a lesson tonight about alcohol. I made note to keep an eye on her. I caught Lisa’s eye, held up three fingers and pointed at Trish. Lisa nodded her understanding. There would be a three-drink limit for the buxom young woman. We sipped our drinks and watched Trish get tipsy with amusement. She was a. After all we are adults. Aren’t we?. She said to me. I just sat there silent and embarrassed. Next come my biggest shock. Aunt Remya was standing in front of a window, towel in her hand drying her hair. She was wearing a light green nigh tie which was very thin and transparent. The light from the window filtered through her nigh tie revealing her curves. I could clearly see her nipple through the dress and they were hard and erect. Her pubic hairs were slightly visible. “What is looking Raj?.