I was speechless just gave her juice and while receiving it she poured it all over her top which was white kurthi top. I was like sorry aunt it’s ju...st slipped and she said it’s alright it was my mistake.Me: Go to washroom and clean it so I get you the towel.Aunt: Thanks. But my dress is completely wet can you go home and get me other top.I was like a dilemma what the fuck happening why can’t I utilize this and fuck her right now. But still my shyness kept me behind creating huge scariness.Aunt:. She seemed amused and uncertain what to do next. "Come on, don't just stand over there, you said you'd model them for me. You've gotta at least walk over here and turn around so I can get a look at you," I said. She rolled her eyes, and launched into an exaggerated runway walk. As she approached the couch, she stopped and turned a full circle in front of me, striking a pose like a model. We made eye contact, and for a moment it was awkward, but then we both burst out laughing. Maybe it was the. How about I head down to my room and shower and you can come down in an hour or so and dry my back?” “An hour? Are you that dirty or are you going to take a nap before I come down.” “It’s a girl thing, you wouldn’t understand.” “I’ll sit here for a bit, then go to my cabin and shower and I’ll see you in an hour.” She answered my knock on her door and my eyes did a double take. She was dressed in a very, very short pleated skirt and a white cotton blouse. Her dress could have almost passed as. “I know, I know ... If you invested all the money you’ve got right now, you could bump along and not have to work, but seriously, Tara. He says you NEEDED to go to college.”Dad was right. He told me that so many times while I was trying to run the house and take care of him and Derek. Dad’s wishes.“Send it,” I said.That simple statement started a veritable avalanche of events.First thing that happened is I got a phone call from Doctor Aneeta Patel. She does recruitment in the Auburn University.