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e again seeing my Aunt,
and concern about my plans for a black Kawasaki vanishing, I heard a
knock on the front door, ran down, and opened it.
"Hi IAN!" Aunt Tina had changed since the photographs had been taken
that I'd spent many a night fantasizing over. was smaller than I
remembered, about 5'3 and had cut 's long brunette hair short so that
she looked kind of boyish, (a bit like a singer on one of Judy's
posters, Jane Wiedlin). 's wide eyes, and cute snub-nose made her
look cute in a pixie type way, though with 's well defined muscle
tone visible under fairly scant clothing I wouldn't care to mess with
her!
"Err, Hi Aunt Tina" I replied, as marched in, leaving her
suitcases at the foot of the stairs. Grabbing my hand, pulled me
into the kitchen, pushing herself up onto the table while I sat down.
"So what have you been up to, my little nephew?" asked. "Actually,
let it wait, let's go into town and get a milk-shake together and we
can chat there!".
"Hmm. Aunty? Are you not going to get changed first?". My The 28 year
old Aunty was dressed in the tiniest pair of stretch-
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