“Massage,” Jason said. “Best thing after a hard night.”“Uh huh ... you have a whole staff for things like that. Sheila did her best...”“...ut then Aunt Nicki decided she needed food before I was finished,” Sheila said. “And skipped out on returning the favor.”“Hungry,” Nicki said around a mouthful of bread.“In pain,” Sheila moaned.“Sorry ... I truly am,” Nicki replied after swallowing. “Nephew, any chance we might borrow a couple of masseuses?”“Honey, let me handle this one,” Donna said. “Aunt. If he slipped up, the mansion would be raided, occupants terrorized, and the news would intimidate the other wealthy members of the community.Did they deserve it or was the anger of the poor directed at the wrong targets. It wasn’t his job to figure it out, better to leave the issue to the politicians and the intellectuals. His job was to protect the Standburgs and they paid him damn good money to do it. For if it wasn’t for their patronage, he’d be like the hoodlums, wasting away his days. Looking back on it, it had been pure heaven. Those sweltering days on the beach, the sweet hours spent lazing in the lovely garden...and night after night of intense, passionate, i****tuous sex with her beautiful cousins.She'd left in tears, fearing that she wouldn't have another chance to see them before they went off to their American universities. They'd phoned, and messaged, and given her a couple of delightfully explicit video calls, but all that just served to heighten her yearning for. If you don't want to play along, then I'll leave now and we'll see tomorrow how the police react to the photos. The decision is yours."Reluctantly, she began to remove her clothing. Amazingly, she did it in the same order that I had her do it yesterday. When she was all done, she stood in front of me naked again, and even remembered to keep her hands at her side, rather than trying to cover herself up.God, she was fucking amazing. Each time I saw her naked, she seemed to get hotter and hotter.