I had got along well with Ginny, but had held back from making a move on her because of the beautiful relationship between aunt and niece.She was sunb...thing on her own, reading a book, plastered with factor 75 and so apparently happy with her own company that before I sat next to her on the sand I apologised for disturbing her. As it turned out, she was very glad to see me. Shading her eyes like a sailor about to say, “Land ahoy!” she squinted at me through her big sunglasses and smiled. It was. I was quite surprised that she didn’t ask me for another room. For the first time, I saw her in blouse and petticoat. But those would also be taken off by me.She was facing me. I was enjoying the sight of her plumpy waist and cleavage. I shifted closer to her. She was 49 and I was just 19. She didn’t know that I love her mature figure. I sniffed her boobs and naked waist. Her body aroma was nice. I reached her lips. Touched them with mine. She suddenly woke up and said, “Beta, what are you. I made the customary sounds to indicate that I felt sorry for her plight, but all I could think of was how I was going to get her to agree to letting me fuck her. Finally after almost an hour of her constant chatter and deep thought on my part I decided to take the easiest path. I parked the car on a deserted stretch of road. “Why are we stopping?” she asked me. “To collect my payment”, I told her. “Payment?”“You didn’t think the ride came for free, did you?” There was genuine surprise in her. What cave man, on learning of the rifle and pistol, would be satisfied with a rock?Emerging tech or not, she had gotten a kick out of using a rail-gun on this hit. They were effective, but they were also slow to fire, hugely expensive to make and hard to maintain. Most governments toyed with rail guns in portable form, but quickly moved on to more efficient, and less expensive, means of destruction. Getting to use one was a real treat for someone who had a taste for exotic weaponry.Kat tapped.