To the scene of the crime along the hall.It had been too much to resist: my lovely aunt, full and ripe and mature just out of the bath, the bathroom d...or ajar. I couldn’t help myself. Drawn by the promise of her voluptuous curves, I lurked and watched and stroked my cock, the caresses turning into fell-fledged wanking while I thought about what I would do if I had a chance at her body.Legs, waist, and buttocks exposed, my aunt towelled dry before stepping into her knickers. She wore her. My assessment from this morning about most of them showing up early to load up on free booze was also turning out to be correct. Lucinda hadn’t given them enough warning for there to be any fashionable latecomers. Lucinda wouldn’t be late, either. She’ll be looking to make an entrance. Be seen, like a Contessa. And she’s expecting to be praised and celebrated after. She won’t want to miss a moment.Between both mine and Suzy-Ho’s assessments of human nature, the ones that were coming to the. Carl suddenly threw his towel over my tits and cleavage.“Stop staring at my mother’s tits,” Carl yelled.The man ran off quickly as Carl busted up laughing. I laughed too as it was funny how fast he had taken off. I told him that was funny removing his towel.“Are you hungry?” I asked.“Hungry for you,” Carl said smiling.I smacked his arm telling him he shouldn’t talk to his mother like that laughing. He laughed too as his eyes went back to my shaking tits as I laughed. I asked him if he would. ’ Keynes’ face fell a bit as Joanne turned to go, a bright smile on her pretty face. ‘As you can tell, Mr. Keynes,’ I said, ‘It’s been pretty obvious to us who the Silverfish is for quite a while. Detective ‘Carnes’ there got a good piece of information from you… about how you made sure the deposits were in, so that when you stole them it was like doubling your money at the roulette wheel.’ I continued: ‘All I needed to do was set a trap for the Silverfish, who thought he could really humiliate.