"Let's all do it together!" my aunt excitedly proposed to me. I wouldn't call what followed an ultimatum, but it got to the point in early February (over a year into the sexcapades with my mom, and maybe less than half that with my aunt) where my aunt wanted her to know. It wasn't even necessarily about alleviating the burden of our carried secret, though I'm sure that played a factor. Maybe she was looking for another sp...