I quickly stepped to the toilet and releases a torrent of piss. Eden watched excitedly. "Wow, that is big! How does it fit inside a girl?" It just ...does." I managed to answer as the stream dwindled. "Now go on, you can't be in here."Before I could stop her, the precocious girl reached out and wrapped her hand around my manhood. "Oh wow, it is warm and stiff" she gasped.Indeed at her touch it was immediately getting even stiffer."Did you put this in Aunt Joanne?" she asked."Yes, I did. Now. ”“What’s a handsome man like you doing in a place like this?”, she asked.“All I can say is that things were increasingly difficult for me at home and I felt it was time for a change. Judging by what I’ve seen so far I made the right choice,” I said.“Flattery will get you everywhere David,” she said. “I look forward to getting to know you better and I hope you’ll stop by my room sometime so we can have a nice private chat. Some people around here have said some things about me in the past and. My Mom makes me ride in the stroller too."As I was nursing my baby, my cousin's six-year-old daughter, Krissy, came into the room. Never having seen anyone breast feed before, she was intrigued and full of all kinds of questions about what I was doing. After mulling over my answers, she remarked, "My mom has some of those, but I don't think she knows how to use them."Out bicycling one day with my eight-year-old granddaughter, Carolyn, I got a little wistful. "In ten years," I said, "you'll want. I’ll give you the grand tour.’ She led Jordan through the front office, passing into a small hallway that connected to the living room area and separated from the office by a wall. The rear portions of the two units were a bathroom, a modest bedroom and a small, but bright and cozy kitchen. ‘What an adorable apartment, Raven.’ ‘Its small, but I like it. It fits my quiet lifestyle.’ Jordan smiled, ‘From the stories you told me, I would think your lifestyle is anything but quiet.’ Raven began.