"You simply want to see me. I was under the impression that you were planning something against me."

"Uncle, you don't have to work?" I inquired.

"Chris, thank you for your time. When I'm holding such a gorgeous woman in my arms, how can I possibly have the mental capacity to work?" Kenneth slid over on my back and squeezed me against him.

"Don't do it, Uncle..."

"That's not what your body is telling you, Chris," adds uncle. He pushed his fingers through my garments with dexterity as he smirked maliciously.

Now, as long as Kenneth stares at me with a smile on his face, I will absolutely crumble.

I...