Someone not only saw me doing the most disgusting things to myself. But they took pictures of me doing them. I felt the tears swell up in my eyes.Who?...Who did this? How? Taped to the back of the last photo was a note. It was typed and it said "After school today, come down to the Dressing room, you can watch Ann and the boys, when they leave, go the end of the hall, and go into the girls room. Go to the last stall, go in, sit down and shut the door. Wait, I will contact you there. I folded the. There was a general discussion before he left; informative but left a lot of questions. There were going to be several long meetings in the next few days.Marcy suggested we start another division to handle the South African (SA) Properties and associated development. I was inclined to agree with her; let BMM and a manager from the new division start putting things in order.Marcy did make the statement that there was a hotel manager and an airport manager she was dealing with who were running. She had just been afraid to show me to much, for fear that I would tell someone. But now her passion had overcome her, and she just had to offer herself to me. She then pleaded, "Please, let's give each other pleasure. I need you so badly".I answered her by getting out of my clothes as quickly as I could. When I was completely naked my aunt approached me. She stood in front of me and our lips met. We kissed lightly at first, then she opened her mouth and I pressed my tongue against hers. We. You’ve obviously seen me interviewed on Channel 5. I sure wasn’t hiding from anyone and I categorically deny any wrong doing by telling the truth to the people of Sparta and the country. ‘I’ll gladly answer any reasonable questions that you may have, but you’d better be polite and show respect for all of us victims. We’re not the murderers. We didn’t look for this. It came to us, but we sure took care of it, without the FBI or Homeland Security. You’re far more than a little too late to tell.