His ass was more or less on hers, maybe a little lower.He was rubbing the lotion in when she said, "undo my top Mark, I don't want any tan lines." Mar... didn't know that his Aunty Cathy was feeling randy, her pussy was moist, and her nipples were hard. But Cathy wasn't intent on seducing, or being seduced by her nephew. She was just feeling randy; she would have loved her husband to have walked in, taken her to bed and fucked her brains out.She rose up on her elbows; Mark undid the string as. Durrell and the other left for the giant outlet. Before they got out of the car, he handed $2500 cash to his wife. “Go on and get started. I need to use the restroom.”“Okay!” Val hopped out of the car and rushed into a k**’s clothing store. “Where you going, Eli,” she asked before closing the door.“I think I’m gonna run into Neiman Marcus,” he advised her.“See you in a bit. Hurry up in the bathroom, baby,” Val told Durrell.“Baby! I gotta take a dump. It might be a minute.”“Yeah! Get all that. Wayne or his ward Dick Grayson would arrive in a taxi, since only they would know the correct code to open the gates and enter the grounds along that route. So he assumed it must be one of them as he hurried to greet them at the front entrance. When he opened the door though, he got quite a shock to find a seriously lovely young woman standing there with a set of matching luggage at her feet. She was wearing a couture suit with short-cut jacket and knee-length skirt, both a pale pink tinted. Kyle would not look kindly on swollen eyes. But, as she came to realize that his actions in the last two days had not been drunken rampages but rather coldly calculated rage, all directed toward her, huge drops ran down her cheeks and periodically her body would shake uncontrollably as she sobbed.She had never met the girl Susan but she worried for her. No one deserved the fate which she herself had suffered. Yet, if she called the girl, it would probably mean the police, maybe even Kyle being.