I could sense something in the air but didn’t react as I didn’t want to get it wrong, waited for her to initiate coz that will be appropriate. She... asked me to do some assignments and said she was heading to cook. I agreed to same suddenly I heard her call my name. I went inside she was kneading dough for chappati and her hands were all covered with flour her hair got stuck in the gown’s hook and was hurting her she asked me to remove it as she was in pain.The gown was a deep neck and was too. "Appropriate?" I asked, lifting an eyebrow and cocking my head. Inside my pants, my other head cocked with me. Damn him! I thought. But with irrational impulse borne of desire that made me bolder than I felt I turned my chair, pointing my knees in her direction. "Yes, sir," she squeaked timidly. She shrugged her shoulders and the innocent schoolgirl impression slid off her like a discarded cloak to reveal the sexual dynamo dressed in a school uniform, all sultry desire and lust packaged inside. You did a great job. The original plan was for you to eventually move out and leave us with the baby, and you would be none the wiser. We planned to get you pregnant as soon as we found out I could be your legal guardian. But you were never supposed to find out the truth. And since we had given you your own secret to hide, we thought that you would never tell anyone else. The only thing is, Carol, we want another one. We tried to figure a way to fool you again, but it just wouldn?t work. Then. Why do you stalk and disgustingly stare at me? (Her anger seems to be coming back)V: Honestly, Aunty, there is something about you that I have never seen before or experienced before. I can’t really say what it is. (I was scared but let myself speak). But don’t please say anything to mom. I beg you.S: And I know what that something is.I was silent with my head down.S: It is my body that you keep ogling at, isn’t it?My head was still down, and I did not dare look at her.S: I know it is. Suddenly.