Favorite Blog: WELIVETOGETHER WE LIVE TOGETHER was a meek and silly challenge but Aunty Ave's eyes twinkled wickedly, a switch had been flicked somewhere inside, as she let go of the plate she'd been about to side, and instead put her hand on her hip.
Aunty spoke, but for me it sounded like the voice of a peer, a girlfriend with whom I could roll about with in mock battle, a girly lilt "You wouldn't dare!"
"Wouldn't I" I said firmly with wicked leer, and began to rise from my chair to meet the challenge.
Aunty Ave looked at me and squealed like a schoolgirl and dived away from me, skipping through the door into the lounge, the chase was on, and I raced after her. My intent firmly upon tickling her or whatever till she yielded in the manner I'd get the girls of the village to admit my boyish strength, not through pain but either through tickle torture or exposure! Entering the lounge Aunt Ave was a few paces ahead of me and she dived behind the large settee, with its extreme floral print and soft sumptuous cushions. Her eyes were on mine, sparkling with the thrill of the chase, fully animated, her mouth wetly open. I darted one way and she trilled her voice and went the other.
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