I arrive I step of the bus indian collect my bags. As I look around I get a tap on my shoulder, it is my Uncle, a complete military type, as I sit in the car for the next 30 minutes it is a non-stop lecture about what is going to happen. Up at 4am work, community service, chores, every conceivable activity to "keep me out of trouble". We finally arrive my uncle grabs my bags, I stand at the entrance Brunette my Aunty comes says Hi, I pay no attention at this point. As I am shown my room my uncle heaves my bags onto the bed starts to open them. I was about to stop him when he told me to step back so I did. "What the fuck is this shit" my uncle bellowed, He had found my stash of weed and booze. "This is ass the kind of shit I won't allow and was talking about in the car" ..."I'll make this simple, Fly straight I'll show you how much shit you can be in" A TIME OF TORTURE Over the next few weeks my days were pretty much the same up at 4am work all day except for meal breaks church and church activities on Sundays. I made minimum effort with my Aunt and Uncle, I wanted this is be over as soon as possible. It went pretty quickly even though I hated it and my Uncle, didn't really get to know my aunt didn't have time and I didn't care. Finally I finished my punishment all community service completed fine pained in full. But to my disappointment, I was not allowed to leave for a few weeks. My uncle felt that I needed to repay him for his time but on a positive note he was going away for 3 months so he just gave me a bunch of jobs that needed completing before he returned. HE LEAVE My uncle finally left, there I am stuck with my Aunty who is all but a strange to me because I paid zero attention. I grab the Job list head to my room, lots of bullshit task, I lounge around wasting the day, I get called to dinner. To my surprise and delight it "the family recipe spaghetti. I sit quietly eating dinner "Thank god he had asslick gone hey" my Aunty says "What" I reply "Thank god he has gone, I don't get to cook this often your uncle is a meat and two veg person' she tells me "I bet you're happy to be left in peace, have a week or two break before you tackle that list' I BEGIN TO RELAX After dinner I did the dishes my Aunty walks off. She returns with a bottle of Congac and 2 Winston Style cigars She looks as Me "Look I don't care that you drunk or smoke babe as you can See I enjoy both too, Few Rules though 1 Don't tell your uncle he doesn't know 2. Don't do anything stupid just sit and enjoy it. I am not going to punish you any further so long as you can show me you have learnt from your fuck up' I nod in agreement She hands me a glass, "You drink that as is don't spoil it with coke" then hand me cigar and the cigar cutter, I cut it as instructed. We spend the next few hours watching TV talking shit. I find that my Aunt isn't to bad of a person and is good to be around. After I finished my cigar I retire to bed. She took Hannibal in her mouth and started sucking. Brunette I put down my rucksack and took a pace forward into the room. “Pretty much anything that Sharon asks you to do. "Once we babe do this, there's no going back. "Looks like a fun day for you." Her pussy was on fire and Hectors cock head was on her lips about to go into her mouth. ass His phone beeped again: We're getting new bikinis. It tried to hump my leg indian but after couple of smacks to head, Buddy learned asslick not to. Hoping that the photo would show the motion. I would laugh and play with Joy, rapt in maternal love, then I would put her to bed, and find Vita in a quiet place. “To us.” Teresa corrected with an evil smile.