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 Title: A New Dawn
Summary: An orphaned niece moves in with her LAPD detective uncle.
Keywords: inc,fic
   Today started like any other day.  My internal alarm clock woke me at
5:00 AM.  I hit the bathroom and then the kitchen and by 5:15 I was on the
back patio doing naked calisthenics on the mat while my coffee brewed.  As
I finished basic body punishment and moved into Wing Chun forms, Mary Beth
came out of her half of the house and joined me on the patio.  An avowed
lesbian, Mary Beth nevertheless seems to enjoy watching me shadow box in
the nude.  Or maybe she just enjoys the company.
   "Kind of humid to be exercising outdoors today, isn't it?" she said. 
True, sweat was already streaming down my body.
   "Yeah, but there are always excuses not to work out," I said, launching
a kick and spinning away from the ghostly counterattack.  "Nobody said life
would be easy.  If I get soft it's gonna bite me in the ass pretty
quickly."
   "Such a nice ass, too," she said.  "You could almost get me to bat for
the other team.  Almost."
   My amorphous opponent was getting the better of me so I moved in and
launched a salvo of punches to his neck, then grappled him to the ground
and finished him.  This wasn't part of the form, but I was inspired.  I
stood up panting, grabbed my bottle of water, and sat down next to Mary
Beth.  Breathing hard, I said "I wouldn't want to lead you astray.  I could
put up that fence..." When I'd moved in and met Mary Beth I'd told her
about my nudist tendencies and offered to put a fence up dividing the
duplex backyard so that she wouldn't have to see me in all my glory.  She'd
laughed and refused, and she laughed again now.
   "My mornings would be pretty dull if I couldn't watch you swing your
cock all around battling bad guys," she said.  "Saves me lots of money on
DVD rentals."
   "And why in the hell is it that you want to see cocks in action when
you're only into women?" I said.
   "Shit, I can't explain it," she said.  "Guys have power that we don't
have.  There's that sense of being taken...  just taken.  Some women can
muster that power, but not many.  I kind of fantasize about being taken
that way.  Just...  being unable to control it."
   I grabbed my cock and swung it around while I wiggled my eyebrows,
Groucho Marx style.  She laughed out loud.
   "Okay, maybe there needs to be an element of subtlety," she said.
   "Coffee?" I said.
   "As always, you bet," she said.
   I walked to my kitchen and did the thing with the French press and made
Mary Beth's coffee the way she likes it.  Three sugars, too much cream, and
Kaluha.
   In the light of the kitchen she examined me.  "You're almost too
perfect," she said.  "Your body has no flaws.  Nicely in shape, muscular,
no hair, great ass, nice big cock...  Why don't you have straight girls
over all the time?"
   "I work hard to stay in shape, yeah," I said.  "Average cock - six
inches.  And as for relationships...  I'm not going to date other cops, and
I'm not going to date girls we pick up or citizens we deal with, so..."
   Mary Beth was still staring at my cock.  "It's not the length, it's the
thickness.  And yours is nice and thick and has a sweet fat head on it."
   I stared at her until we both started laughing.  I walked over to her
and hugged her and she hugged me back.  I sat down.
   "I just want you to be happy," she said.  "I love you, Johnny, and I
want you to be happy."
   "I love you too, Sweetie," I said, stroking her hair.  "And I want me to
be happy, too."
   It was Monday so at 7:30 AM I brought in donuts for my Robbery-Homicide
compadres at the Pacific Area Division.  As a lowly Detective 1 I felt it
was my duty.
   "Johnny Cakes all around!" Nelson said.  Nelson was the station's fairly
old, very experienced, very black Sergeant II.
   "Here we go," said Meyer, a Detective III and my boss.  He rooted around
in the box until he found the unglazed buttermilk bar.  I always get one
just for Meyer.  He's hypoglycemic.
   My specialty is Robbery-Homicide crimes.  When we're light in that area
I help the beat cops with whatever.  In certain special circumstances I get
pulled away from general duty to my adjunct posting with Metropolitan
Division, D Platoon: Special Weapons and Tactics team.  The SWAT team is
usually a permanent and full-time assignment for officers but my background
in Army Special Forces and my experience leading guys into battle convinced
the SWAT Deputy Captain that I was an asset, if only a contingency asset.
It meant I got to train with the team at least twice a month, an
opportunity for which I was grateful.
   "Dear Jesus, we thank you for giving my little yellow friend the
opportunity to bring us donuts since he has no detecting talents and can't
hit the broadside of a barn with an MP5.  Amen." Meyer bit into his
buttermilk bar.
   "Meyer, I thought you were Jewish," I said.
   He favored me with a glance while he chewed.  "Yeah, so?  Jesus was a
cool guy.  Just another Jew gone astray."
   The phone rang.  Meyer picked up.  "Robbery-Homicide."
   He listened for a long time.  "20 minutes," he said and hung up the
phone.  He looked at me.
   "What?" I said.
   "It's Manny.  It's finally happened."
   I sat back in my chair and let out a long breath.  "Who?"
   "We don't know, at least not officially" said Meyer.  "Beat cops got a
call from his daughter early this morning.  Guys broke into the house last
night and took him out.  He hid her in the attic.  Lucky, or they would
have taken her out, too."
   I thought about that.  Yeah, they wouldn't have wanted to leave
witnesses.  My brother had been the money man for the Los Angeles branch of
one of the biggest Mexican drug cartels for years until one day, just a few
months ago, he had walked away from it all.  Since then both the Feds and
the city cops had been working him, trying to get him to turn and testify
on his former employers.  I don't think he ever would have, but somebody
didn't want to take a chance that he might.
   Meyer finished his buttermilk bar and stood up.  "Off we go, Johnny. 
I'm sorry for your loss."
   "No big deal.  We were close once but haven't been for a long time." I
got up and we headed out to the parking lot and got into the Crown Vic.
   ---------
   Fifteen minutes later we were at the crime scene, my brother's beach
house in Playa del Rey.  With the money he had, why he never moved farther
away from LAX was a mystery to me.  The street was packed with black &
whites and a medical examiner's van.  Curious neighborhood residents milled
around on the sidewalk.  We parked in the middle of the street and walked
to the house.  We didn't recognize the big cop blocking the door so Meyer
badged him and he let us through.
   The cute ME looked up at us and grinned at Meyer.  "Hoo, the big boys
are here.  We didn't know to expect royalty.  How you doing, Meyer?  Sorry
to bring you out so early for a shot-up scumbag."
   "Shut the fuck up, Sherry" he told her mildly.  "The vic was my
partner's brother."
   She looked at me and blanched.  "I'm sorry," she said.  "I'm so sorry.
I..."
   "Forget it," I said.  "He was a scumbag, like you said.  When I was
growing up he raised me and he was just my brother.  I didn't know what he
was into."
   She looked away from me and busied herself with some technical thing.
   My brother lay on the floor in a small pool of blood.  They hadn't
killed him quickly.  All of his fingers were broken and the nails were gone
and as best I could tell, his legs had been sledge hammered at the knees.
He'd been tortured before he'd been shot in an attempt to determine what
he'd told the Feds.  I knew, because I'd kept track, that he hadn't told
them anything.
   "Where's Dawn?" I said.
   The ME looked back up at me.  "The daughter?  In the backyard with a
female cop.  She's pretty shaken up.  Hey, look...  I'm really sorry.  We
get kind of jaded, you know?  I had no idea this guy was your family." She
looked like she might be about to cry.
   I kneeled down next to her and put my hand on the back of her head,
ruffling her hair.  "It's okay.  Really.  Not a problem.  He raised me but
it turns out he was dirty.  Buy me a drink and we'll talk about it."
   She brightened at that.  "You got it.  Any time.  Here's my number." She
handed me a card and I pocketed it and stood up.
   Meyer and I walked to the patio door.  "Do you want me to do this?" he
said.
   "Nah, I know Dawn pretty well," I said.  "I'll have to talk to her
sooner or later." We walked into the backyard.
   Dawn was huddled on a chaise lounge chair with a big burly female
officer keeping watch.  I looked at her.  Even in grief, she was stunning.
Her mother's genes had given her blonde hair, blue eyes, and an incredible
body.  Given my Asian heritage it would be hard for anyone to make us as
family.
   "Dawn?" I said.
   She jumped up and literally threw herself into my arms.  "Johnny," she
said.  "Thank God.  Oh, my God." She started crying.  I just held her. 
Meyer signaled to the cop who had been watching over her and they both
walked back into the house.
   She was gripping me so tightly that it was a little hard to breathe.  I
held her just as tight.  "Dawn, I'm so sorry," I said.  And meant it.
   "I killed him," she said.  "Johnny, I killed him.  I talked Dad into
leaving them and they just wouldn't let him go.  They killed him because of
me."
   "No," I said.  "No.  Whatever the reason he left was, leaving was the
right thing to do.  It's on him for being part of it and it's on those
assholes that killed him.  It's not on you.  You were the best part of his
life."
   She started sobbing hard into my chest and I just held her.  Meyer and
the female cop came back out and watched us for a moment, and Meyer made
sign language to tell me that the medical examiner was done with the body.
   "I have to go inside now, Sweetie," I said.  I held her at arm's length.
"Where are you staying tonight?"
   "I...  I don't know," she said.  "I can't stay here.  I'll get a hotel
room, I guess."
   "You're staying with me," I said firmly.  "And no, you can't stay here
ever again.  If they figure out that you live here and might have been here
when your father was killed, they might come back for you."
   She shivered.  "Thanks Johnny," she said.  "I'll go pack up some
things." She walked back inside with the woman cop in tow.
   Meyer and I did our cop thing.  There was nothing of note on my
brother's person and no obvious evidence around him or in the surrounding
rooms.  No messages on the house phone.  We would take his cell phone in
and have it analyzed.  There were no signs of forced entry.  My best
initial guess was that they had pounded on the door and my brother had
hidden Dawn and then let them in.
   I said, "Meyer, I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take some time off.
Dawn is going to stay with me and she really needs somebody to be with her
right now."
   "You go be with her," he said.  "This one's pretty cut and dried anyway.
We know who did it; we just need to prove it.  Do you need any help with
her?" I knew he meant the department shrinks.
   "Nah.  I'll stay with her and see how it goes.  You know, my brother
really was a good guy and I know he was good to her, too.  This is going to
be hard on her, but she'll get through it."
   ---------
   I turned into my driveway and parked next to Mary Beth's car.  I had
called her and told her what happened and that I'd be bringing Dawn home
with me.  She had the key to my place and used it to get in and make us
some coffee and breakfast.
   "Mary Beth, this is my niece Dawn.  Dawn, this is Mary Beth, my lesbian
girlfriend." Dawn stared at me while Mary Beth choked on her coffee.
   "Funny," she said when she'd recovered.  "And now that I think about it,
kind of true.  If I were straight I think I'd be all over you, Johnny.  We
have all the parts of the relationship going except sex."
   Dawn was looking at us wide-eyed.
   "Mary Beth is my duplex neighbor," I said.  "We get along really well.
I'd have sex with her, too, but I apparently don't have the right equipment
for it." I looked at the table Mary Beth had set.  "Are you hungry, Dawn?"
   "I shouldn't be, but yeah, I'm starving."
   "Then let's eat.  And thanks, Mary Beth."
   "Not a problem, you know I like cooking for you.  And Dawn, I'm so very
sorry.  Anything I can do."
   Dawn smiled and thanked her, and we all sat down to eat.
   ---------
   Dawn and I talked and watched TV and walked on the beach and talked some
more.  That evening, Dawn fell asleep on the sofa watching some sappy
movie. I called her name, then nudged her, and finally carried her upstairs
to the guest bedroom.  I peeled her out of her dress and put her to bed in
her undies, then walked to my own bedroom, stripped, and climbed into my
bed.  It was still early, maybe 10:00 PM, but I was exhausted.
   "Johnny!  Johnny, wake up, there's someone in the house!" I was
instantly awake.  I jumped out of bed, reached into the nightstand drawer,
and pulled out my Glock.  The alarm clock read 2:34 AM.
   I looked at Dawn.  "What did you hear?" I said.
   "There was a bang against the wall and I heard voices."
   I smiled.  "Your bedroom is right next to Mary Beth's.  I suspect
there's sex going on in there.  But I'll check it out just in case." I
walked down the hall, gun at the ready, Dawn close behind me.  Sure enough,
we could hear moans through the wall.
   "Just to be sure, I'll clear the downstairs.  You stay up here where
it's safe," I said.
   "I'm staying with you," she said.
   Together, we walked down the stairs and through the living room and
kitchen.  All clear.  I flipped on the lights and smiled at her.  She was
still in her bra and panties, and she was trembling with fear.  I hugged
her and stroked her hair until she settled down.  I backed off and noticed
that she was staring at me, and only then did I realize I was naked.  I
turned the lights back off.
   "Shit, I'm sorry," I said.
   Silence.  Then, "It's okay, Johnny.  Thank you for getting up and for
protecting me, and for letting me stay with you.  I'm in your debt."
   "No, you're not," I said.  "Not in any way.  Let's go back up and go to
bed." I walked back upstairs with Dawn behind me.  I was now conscious of
her clear view of my naked ass.  We went to our separate rooms and I
crawled back into bed and wondered if I would have to start sleeping in
boxers and actually wearing clothes in the house.  I realized that I had no
idea how long Dawn would be staying with me.
   "Johnny?" From the doorway.
   "Yeah, babe."
   "I don't want to be alone.  Can I sleep with you?"
   "Sure, kid."
   She came to my bed and climbed in and put her arms around me and
snuggled into my back.
   "Maybe I should put something on," I said.
   "Shhh," she said, and after a long time I fell asleep.
   ---------
   My internal alarm clock woke me at 5:00 AM.  My left arm was under
Dawn's pillow, my right hand was cupped around her left breast, and my
erection was sandwiched between her ass cheeks.  I castigated myself for a
while, then slowly and gently started the process of extricating myself
from her.  She moaned and reached out for me in her sleep.  I avoided her
embrace and managed to get up without waking her.
   I hit the bathroom and then the kitchen and by 5:15 I was on the back
patio doing naked calisthenics on the mat while my coffee brewed.  Mary
Beth was already on the patio sofa watching me.
   "So tell me about Dawn," she said.
   "She's my niece," I said.  "She just turned eighteen.  She's a good kid.
You already know about my brother.  He raised her after her mom was killed
in a car wreck when she was six.  He shielded her from the bad part of his
life.  When she figured it out, she started trying to talk him out of the
business.  It finally worked, and they killed him for it."
   "Jesus Christ, the poor girl.  How close are you two?"
   "Pretty close.  I spent a lot of time with her while she grew up.  My
brother was there for her, and I was there for her, but aside from us she
didn't have anyone." I stopped doing pushups and thought back.  "I bought
her her first tampons and told her about the birds and bees because my
brother couldn't bring himself to do it.  I held her while she cried when
her asshole first crush dumped her.  She first had sex when she was sixteen
and she talked to me about it.  She trusts me.  I love her more than
anything.  And I would do anything for her." My voice cracked a little when
I said that.  I looked up and saw that somewhere during my little speech,
Dawn had sat down next to Mary Beth.
   "I love you too, Johnny," she said.  "So much."
   I was lying face down on the mat and just continued to do so.  "I'm
sorry about this, Dawn.  I just didn't think.  I've got to figure out how
to not be naked around you." I said.
   Mary Beth laughed.  "Fat chance of that, dear.  Johnny is a diehard
nudist.  Naked sit ups, naked kung fu, naked sunbathing, naked dining... 
Do you ever even wear clothes in your house, Johnny?"
   "No," I said.  "But I will now."
   "No you won't," said Dawn.  "I won't be happy knowing that your
lifestyle has to change because you've opened your home to me."
   "It's not right," I said.
   "Stand up," Dawn said.
   I did.
   "Come over here to me." I walked over until I was standing right in
front of her.  Since she was sitting, she had a perfect view of my cock. 
Because she was staring at it, it started to rise.
   "Turn around," she said.  I did, and I assumed she was staring at my
ass. I had a full-fledged hard-on now.
   "Turn again."
   "I can't," I said.
   "Please, Johnny," she said.
   I sighed and turned back around.  My erection was pointed directly at
her.
   "Wow," Dawn and Mary Beth said at the same time.
   "Does he get hard often?" Dawn asked.
   "Never that I've seen," Mary Beth said.  "It must be you."
   "If you two are done, I'm going to go put on some clothes," I said.  I
started to move away but Dawn reached out for me.  One had grabbed my arm
and the other grabbed my ass.
   "Johnny, I've seen everything on you there is to see.  I'm not shocked
and I'm not offended.  In fact, I really like looking at your body. 
There's no reason for you to have to wear clothes just because I'm here. 
Please don't.  Please?"
   I thought about it.  I knew that I needed to play the parent role with
her and that nudity was probably not part of that job description.  On the
other hand, I had no idea how long Dawn would be staying with me.  I wasn't
good at being careful about being clothed at home because I had no
experience with it.  And for me, wearing clothes was no fun.
   "Okay," I said.
   "Great!" Dawn said.  She was obviously happy, and I realized that she'd
been genuinely concerned about cramping my lifestyle.
   "I'll let you girls talk.  Right now, I'm going back to bed," I said. 
"I never get to sleep in.  I'm going to go see what it's like." I pulled
away from Dawn and headed into my house, my erection leading the way.  I
walked upstairs and climbed into bed and laid there wide awake, thinking
about maybe jerking off and thinking about how good Dawn's breast had felt
in my hand, and thinking that maybe I wasn't such a good uncle after all.
After a long time, I drifted back to sleep.
   ---------
   I awoke when I felt Dawn's body snuggle backwards into mine.  My super
powers informed me that she wasn't wearing panties, and a quick stroke
along her back told me that she was totally naked.  My penis quickly flared
to full strength.
   "Dawn," I said.
   "Yeah?"
   "You're naked."
   "So are you."
   "Yeah, but...  you're in my bed."
   "I'm not sleeping alone," she said.  "Unless you kick me out.  And I'm
not wearing clothes when you're not."
   "Dawn..." I had always been totally honest with her, and I searched for
a way to be so now without frightening her or making her hate me.  "We
can't be naked in bed together.  You're a beautiful, extremely desirable
woman.  And I'm a man, and I react like a man."
   "Is that why you were touching my breast this morning?"
   Shit.  "I was asleep, I swear to God, Dawn.  Look, I love you.  Dearly.
I'm family.  Honestly, if we sleep together like this I'm worried what
might happen."
   "I heard what you told Mary Beth this morning," she said.  "That you'd
do anything for me." She turned towards me and kissed me as her hand moved
onto my rigid cock and lightly stroked it.  "Would you make love to me?"
she said.  "Please, Johnny?"
   Oh my god.  I had a gorgeous, sexy, 18 year old who obviously wanted me,
naked in my bed, playing with my rock hard cock.  And I wanted her, too...
in the worst way.  The only little problem was that she was my niece, and I
was the only family she had left, and I was supposed to protect her.  I
pulled her hand off my erection and up to my mouth and kissed her fingers.
   "Babe, we can't do this," I said.
   "Why not?" she said.  "Don't you want me?"
   "You have no idea," I said, "how hard it is for me to keep my hands off
of you right now.  Yes, I want you.  But I love you and need to protect you
right now, including from me."
   "Bullshit," she said.  "I'm an adult now, and I know what I want.  I
love you too, more than you know, and I'm not just looking to jump your
bones because I'm shell-shocked about my father.  I'm okay, really.  I want
you because I want you, and I mean to have you." To make her point, she
quickly slid down and sucked my hard cock into her warm, wet mouth.
   I moaned, "No, Dawn, please, I can't take advantage of you this way."
   She raised up off of me and smiled at me.  "Stupid, exactly who's taking
advantage of whom here?  You've always been there for me and I've always
loved you for it and I've had a crush on you since I was 14.  I heard you
tell Mary Beth about the birds & bees thing, and I remembered that when you
were explaining it to me I had a hard time keeping my hands off of you.  I
already knew everything but it was so cool listening to you stammer your
way through all the sex stuff.
   "And now, finally, God has delivered you to me.  And naked, to boot. 
This is my big opportunity here.  Don't blow it for me, okay?  I want this.
I'm not a psychological basket case, I'm not having sex with you because I
need comfort.  I'm having sex with you because I love you and I've always
wanted to have sex with you.  Okay?"
   We locked eyes for a while, and then I touched her cheek and said "Okay.
More than okay." And she smiled at me and then looked down and sucked my
cock back into her mouth.
   Somewhere along the way (I didn't want to dwell on where) my little Dawn
had picked up some amazing mouth skills.  She knew just how to play me. 
She sucked hard as she ran her tongue back and forth across the sensitive
underside of my penis.  She bobbed enthusiastically up and down while her
hand stroked my base.  And she took me down her throat and swallowed around
me, a sensation I'd never felt before.
   I put both hands on her head.  "I'm going to cum," I said.
   She pulled off me just long enough to say, "I want you to," then sucked
just the head of my cock back into her mouth.
   I'm pretty sure that I yelled as my orgasm hit me.  I know I did my best
to buck Dawn off of me but her mouth remained glued to my cock as she drank
down all I had to give her.  When I had finished spurting into her mouth
and she had finished licking it all up, she moved up next to me and smiled
and said, "You taste delicious, Uncle Johnny.  We're going to do that a
lot."
   "Absolutely, but don't call me 'Uncle,' okay?"
   "Aww, but I wuv my Unkie Johnny.  Doesn't Unkie Johnny wuv me?"
   "Yes, you little shit, and I'm about to show you how much."
   I slid down her body slowly, licking and sucking her nipples and paying
homage to her flat tummy, finally feeling her shiver as I ran my tongue up
the length of her wet pussy and onto her clit.  I learned that Dawn is
wonderfully noisy and multi-orgasmic.  After number seven she dragged me up
to her by my hair and said, "Fuck me.  Please.  Fuck me now!" She was wet
and ready and I plunged my length into her and she howled and started
shaking as number eight began for her.  I held her and caressed her as her
body bucked and her head whipped around and she screamed my name.  Finally
she went limp and quieted down.
   "Was it good for you?" I said.
   She laughed.  "Oh Johnny, I've imagined this moment for so long.  I
can't believe it's actually happening."
   "It's not over yet, Sweetie," I said, and began to move.
   I'd already cum once so I had plenty of stamina.  Dawn continued to
orgasm as I pounded into her.  I'd never had a sex partner who could cum so
many times, and especially just from intercourse.  Although I knew it was
due more to Dawn's uniqueness than my prowess, it still made me feel like a
serious stud.
   We switched to doggie and she grunted and moaned as I mauled her breasts
and slammed into her ass.  I had never, ever, had sex this good.  I would
have a very hard time giving it up.  But not only was I her uncle, I was
also way too old for her.  I knew it was just a matter of time.
   "I'm going to cum, Dawn," I moaned as I rammed her harder.
   "Do it," she said.  "Cum in me."
   I slammed into her pussy as deep as I could and held her tightly to me
and yelled as I came hard.  She moaned as my cream spurted into her tight
crevice.  My lips tingled and I saw spots and wondered if I would pass out,
but I didn't.  I collapsed on top of her.
   "I want to turn around and hold you," she said.  "But I don't want you
to pull out of me.  I never want you to pull out of me.  I want you inside
me all the time, Johnny."
   But eventually I softened and came out of her naturally, and she turned
into me and snuggled close.
   "I love you," she said.
   "I love you too, Dawn," I said.
   "No...  I'm _in_ love with you, Johnny."
   I thought about that for a moment.  It went against everything I knew to
be right.
   "You're in a bad place right now," I said.
   "I know what I want."
   "I'm your uncle," I said.
   "Shut up."
   "I'm too old for you," I said.
   "Shut the fuck up, okay?" She glared up at me.
   I sighed.  "I'm in love with you too, Dawn.  I have been for some time.
I can't help it."
   Her smile took over her entire face and could have lit up a small town.
"That's what I needed to hear," she said.  She kissed me deeply, our
tongues doing light battle as her hand snaked down to capture my cock.
   "Hey," I said.  "I just had the best sex ever.  I need a little recharge
time."
   "What a coincidence," she said and gave me a squeeze.  "I just had the
best sex ever, too."
   "Is there any chance at all that you might enjoy some more oral sex?" I
said, wiggling my eyebrows.
   Her eyes got huge.  "You have no idea," she said.
   When orgasm tweve hit I decided I'd probably have to invest in
soundproofing.
   ---------
   Later, we poured cheap champagne and walked naked onto the patio
together and sat on the outdoor sofa, drinking and holding hands and
looking into each others' eyes.  After a while, Mary Beth came out and
looked at us.
   "Holy shit," she said.  "You two had sex."
   I stared at her and decided not to deny it.  "How could you tell?"
   "It's written all over both of you.  You're a couple now.
   "Are you disgusted with me?" I said.
   "Hell, no," she said.  "I'm happy for you.  And for your niece."
   I winced.  "Just call her Dawn, okay?  The whole uncle/sex thing...  I'm
still trying to get used to it."
   "He's a prude," Dawn said.
   "And you're not?" Mary Beth said.
   "Nope," said Dawn.
   "Hmmm, really?" said Mary Beth.  "Ever been with a woman?"
   Oh boy.
   to be continued....
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