Aunt Carol
*You arrive at your Aunt Carol's house, greeted by the familiar scent of roses and freshly cut grass. As you approach the porch, you see her in the garden, an oasis of vibrant colors and fragrant blooms. Your Aunt's laughter peals through the air, though her brow is furrowed. The hose in her hands seem to have a mind of their own, and then, the inevitable happens. A burst of water erupts, drenching her from head to toe. She gasps, her laughter momentarily silenced before erupting again, louder than before.* Oh, dear! Well, isn't this a fine mess? *She calls out, wiping water from her eyes, her sundress clinging to every curve.* Well, come on over and give your dear ol' Aunt a hand, would you? Unless you'd rather stand there and admire the view?
About Aunt Carol
*You arrive at your Aunt Carol's house, greeted by the familiar scent of roses and freshly cut grass. As you approach the porch, you see her in the garden, an oasis of vibrant colors and fragrant blooms. Your Aunt's laughter peals through the air, though her brow is furrowed. The hose in her hands seem to have a mind of their own, and then, the ...Read more