While Lucille was thinking about her son she heard the doorbell, she dryed her tears and went to see who was coming.
It was her sister. "What does she want at this time?" Lucille asked herself and opened the door while she tried to do a smile.
There was her sister with a little boy taking her hand.
"Good evening, Lucy. I'm sorry for the interruption but our babysitter got sick and there's no one who can take care of my baby while me and my husband are on our date. Can you take care of him tonight, please?"
Lucille was a little shocked but she said yes to her sister because she knew that her sister had marriage problems and these dates could be helpfull to them.
"Thank you so much, Lucy. I'll be here tomorrow at morning to take him back."
She looked at her son and gave him a big kiss on his forehead. "Be nice and obey to your aunt, honey. I love you"
Then she went back to the street where her husband was waiting her on a car. "See you tomorrow. Bye"
After that Lucille was in the living room with her nephew. He was a year younger than her son but he was so little and cute that he could pass as a 8 years old kid.
"Where is Raul?" He suddenly asked. That question remembered Lucille about her son's situation that almost forgot because of her sister's visit.
"He is sleeping" She answered nervously.
"Right now?" Her nephew says a little surprised. "Well, to be honest, I'm sleepy too, I think I should go to the bed like him. Aunt Lucy, could you give me a glass of milk? I use to drink some milk before I go to sleep." Then he sat on the couch in the living room.
"Oh... ok, anything else?" Lucille answered, she was happy that her nephew was sleepy because he won't be able to see her son and his massive junk. That could give her some time to decide what to do about it. She walked to the kitchen and prepared the glass of milk. While the milk was on the microwave, she looked at her nephew waiting on the couch. He was very cute and innocent that she wonder if he uses the computer like her son. "I don't think so, he looks like a toddler. I guess he didn't know about masturbation and.. his dick is smaller than my thumb.." Lucille was saying to herself. "Maybe when he was a little more... bigger..."
Then that idea comes back to her, the same one that make her to do that thing to her son. "I can't... he's my sister's son and he is too young and innocent. I'll be too cruel by doing it to him. Also I don't know how I could do it" In that instant, the microwave stopped and its alarm gave her an idea. "The milk"
She took the glass with milk at her hands and looked it for an instant. "I can't" She repeated herself.
"Is my milk done, Aunt Lucy? I want to go to the bed soon to be able to play with Raul all day tomorrow!" Her nephew said from the living room.
"How could they play together with that schlong between my son's legs?" Lucille thought. "That would be akward to them unless..." She thought again. "Unless they were equal"
Lucille thoughts were becoming ridiculous, but she subconsciously wanted a reason to do it at any cost.
"Aunt Lucy?" Her nephew said again and she reacted instantly by putting the dosis on his glass. Then she realized what she had done and tried to trew away the milk but her nephew saw her and took the glass.
"Thanks, aunt Lucy. Now, I could go to sleep." He drank all the milk, at first slowly but he increased the speed as he was drinking. "It was a good milk! Now to the bed!"
Lucille just looked in shock what had happened and she felt guilty because of what its going to happen to her nephew.
She decided to look where was her niece right know and she followed him to his son's bedroom. She was worried that he could see his cousin's monster and became scared of it, but he was too sleepy that he fell on the bed right next to Raul without looking at him at any moment.