Dear Uncle Rupert,I am writing in a quandary. I have known for years that the relationship between the Elders of the families of our cousins is soured...I was doing some work here, the same sort of work that I was doing in my first job. Uncle Gus contacted me. We got together for drinks one afternoon and he became very curious about what I was doing. It was nothing that would really have alarmed or annoyed anyone but it was and is personal to our family.At the time, Aunty Lillibet made me promise. She smiled maliciously at the thought, deciding totear a hole in him."Why do you think you have that tattoo on your back?" she probed,sneering.Eric looked at her with dismay. "Because you put it there." he said,trying to control his anger.Julia shook her head slowly. "No, Eric," she said knowingly. "You have atramp stamp on you because you're weak... or maybe...", an amused smilecrept onto her lips before she continued, "you actually wanted itthere."Eric's heart rate spiked at the implication,. " she purred as I hammered into her ass, her anal ring starting to put the squeeze on my dick as she threw her head back and pushed her ass back into my dick as it filled her."FUCK...gonna cum..." she moaned as she squirted out a stream of her cunt juice down the insides of her thighs and down to the floor as I thrust a few more times into her ass and fired my cum into her, her back arching as I filled her bowels with my thick, sticky cum for a few seconds before I pulled out of her."I think. The pathway gets dimmer and dimmer as the houses lining the street get more sparse.We happen upon a cemetery. Halloween is in the past, but the chills remain. Tall, bone white headstones and small dark grey ones poke up from the earth. As morbid as we both are, we don’t dare to even ask each other if this should be explored. Ancient headstones, plastic flowers of remembrance, and small mausoleums holding families of importance.We continue to walk slowly, hands intertwined, me squeezing gently.