I can’t do any. Neither can you. But – Sandy – piano...”“She’s been doing it for YEARS, you know. And so has Johanna. The rest – it’s ...love of music.”Deena laughed. “Maybe I can push Nikki aside for her triangle slot.”“She’ll be easier to push when she’s holding a baby,” I laughed.“Babies,” Deena sighed. “Everybody’s havin’ ‘em. Dad got fixed because Mom had those problems...”“I knew that before I thought about marryin’ ‘im,” I said.“I know. We talked. And both of us are entirely too young.”“You. "Janna." said the woman. "Come and meet Eddie."Another willowy beauty appeared as the light flared once more. Her hairwas shoulder-length and raven black. Eddie didn't like his women to havehair longer than shoulder-length. But Eddie's and Sam's fantasies didshare a common ground. Impossibly, Janna was as amply endowed, if not more so, then Lisanne.I couldn't help but stare at her. She was so beautiful, but she was meant for Eddie.And just as Sam had done with Lisanne, Eddie smiled. I know there are some of my knickers missing and I’m sure you wanked off into them. Now I’ve only seen you a little when you spied on me from your bedroom window and although I realized you were wanking yourself off I haven’t seen you do it properly. So get those trousers and underpants off and show me how hard I’ve made your cock’.I blushed heavily and said, ‘Oh auntie, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it. I just happened to see your photos and couldn’t help myself’.Auntie Jenny smiled and said,. They fit well andwere quite comfortable. The heels gave me no problem after walking anddancing in the stilettos the night before."My daughter will wear them. You may throw away those ugly trainers." But mom!"She gave me a look that told me there was nothing further to discuss. Iwas getting increasingly nervous about all this, but was not about tostart an argument in public.Mom paid for the shoes and took my hand. I assumed we would be goingback to the car, but she led me in the opposite.