Mom's Best Friend Is a Vixen

I returned to the county town to repeat my senior year of high school and stayed with my mother's best friend. My first night here: I noticed strange noises coming from my aunt's room. It was still the same on the second and third nights... At one o'clock in the morning, driven by curiosity, I quietly moved the herringbone ladder, looked into her room through the round hole where the air-conditioning pipe was inserted... A furry tail slowly crawled up my face, and I was so frightened that I fell off the ladder... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.