However there is a smattering of excavation professionals and their native guides digging to find the secrets of the ancient society that ruled the de...ert for thousands of years. Lady Constance Murphy is one such digger with an obsession to find those very secrets. When she comes face to face with the past, she finds a lot more than she bargained for. It is a secret so vile that her life and the lives of her offspring are forever changed.TIME: Summer 1912 PLACE: A hidden labyrinth Valley of the. His tongue was even more tender than his thumbs had been. It smoothed over her nipple, licked it, kissed it, rubbed it and finally, Chris suckled her. She couldn’t stop herself, she groaned, realizing he would acknowledge this as her agreement. Not that he would take any notice of her wishes either way, but she didn’t want him to know how much she loved the way this wonderful boy pleasured her.When he finished with that nipple, he moved to the other and she groaned once more as he sucked on it.. They felt so swollen that I was sure they were about to explode at any second. Finally, pulling my mouth from his, I spoke for the first time that night. “Paul, honey, we shouldn’t be doing this but I need this so much. I need to cumm so fucking bad. I haven’t been with a man since your father died two years ago…” “Shush, mom. I want you just as much as you want me.” “I want you inside me, honey, but how can we with my leg in traction?” “There will be plenty of time for me to fuck your. Not wealthy, but rich. Philthy rich, as Irene jokes. Which he doesn't like. Shows he is a humorless prick to boot.I don't know what Mary ever saw in him. He must be cheating on her big time. He even flirts with Irene right in front of her. And even in front of me. Irene says it doesn't mean a thing. I am not so sure. But hey, she knows him forever.We were at their Long Island home a lot this summer. Posh place in the Hamptons. Big garden, pool, tennis court, you name it. Well, I never.