"Aunt Val we should go down to breakfast." Aunt Val nodded."Fine let's go."I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I was still rock hard, but I just pulled... my sweats up and tucked my cock in between my waist band.Aunt Val pulled her booty shorts up and went to put in on a bra. She chose out a sweater to wear over and she looked at me."Well? Let's go eat."I smiled. I opened the door knob and exited her room. She exited behind me.We walked downstairs towards the dining table. Dad looked up at. Nobody knows the things you know. With you I can be myself." I smiled and eyed her up and down. She was beautiful, sexy, nicely shaped and desireable. And terribly natural. I loved her pubic hair, her tits, her pussy, her ass. "Piss for me," I said.Without hesitation she spread her legs and pulled her labia open. I wondered if it was possible to pee with a plug up the ass, when she already made it rain. Her piss sprayed all over and ran down her legs, but she just closed her eyes and enjoyed. I had been reheating regular blends to get that taste It was a taste I had grown accustomed to in the military, where the pot sat till it was empty. At one cup at a time, I could experiment with blending my own. First I bought a large plastic jug of dark roast blend from Maxwell House.Since I already had a bag of morning blend, which was what we had used in those all night coffee pots, I expected to be ready to go. It was Tuesday after noon before I began my test of coffee blends. The cup I. ” She shook her head. “Do not worry. None of the Primogen here in Dolareido are tainted. And neither am I any longer.”“Does anyone else know? Antoinette?”“No.”“Jesus fuck. You told me, but not her?”She smiled at him, gaze steady, eyes carrying a billion hidden meanings he could barely scratch the surface of. “You are my great grandchilde.”“But you two have been friends for centuries. Plural.”“She does not know what it is like to have something vile inside, poisoning her every action. I.