Interesting. I don’t have an 'Aunt Jane', but I could guess exactly who was standing in my reception. “Ok Emma, I’ll be along” and made the sh...rt walk to the front area of the office where a splendidly dressed Jane was standing looking rather solemn. “Jane......are you ok” I said actually worried for a second. “Aunt Jane please”, she sternly replied, the school teacher in her I assumed, before sadly announcing that her ‘sister’ my make believe ‘Aunt Geraldine' had passed away suddenly that. I had no idea what to say. I mean the girl I'd fantasized about for the past couple years had just come into my bedroom and sucked me off without a word and done a damn good job of it too. “'That was amazing', or 'you're incredible' is generally what you're supposed to say right now,” she told me as she got another finger full of cum and began to slowly lick it clean once more. "Umm, You were amazing. I mean damn I've never had anything like that...but why did you do it?” I asked her as started. The shampoo seemed to go on for some time, and the Mistress' fingers gentlystraightened the tangles without tearing Sandy's hair. Eventually, that ended as well. Sandy heard a slight squeaking. Then a steadyflow of warm water splashed against her body. "Stay still," said the Mistress.Sandy obeyed, feeling thick stream of water, apparently from a hose, move quicklyover her body, rinsing the soap off of her. She felt the flow move to her head,and a hand sloshed it through her hair, rinsing away. As the afternoon began to turn to evening, clouds began to form above them. Steve noticed a change in the shrubs as they carried on walking. The long grass started to integrate with wheat and out of the corner of his eye he noticed a wooden structure on the horizon. “Over here,” he yelled. Alyssa seemed unnerved by the sight of the structure but still followed Steve towards it. A flash of lightening lit the dimming sky, quickly followed by the rumble of thunder. They both quietly scurried.
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