After exploring some of the overgrown parts of the dunes on the coast, I found some quiet corners and alcoves where I could see used condoms, tissues,...porn mags and the occasional abandoned underwear lying on the ground. Clearly something was going on here that looked illicit, and just being there was making me horny. I decided to explore more often, in the hope of finding a man to play with.I probably spent a few months just exploring these naughty little hideaways, to get a feel for what was. Suddenly the table clock started to rang aunty moved in a surprising way & I got motionless & couldn’t get my hand moved from her boob; so, kept myself as I’m sleeping. Aunty woke up & felt my hand on her. She slowly moved my hand carefully & kept it on the pillow. I got the idea that she wasn’t mad at me or may be she didn’t gave it any attention. After aunty left the room, I saw that it was 4:10 pm & I remembered of her watering of garden. I slept there itself & aunty woke me up around 6:00. But she couldn't move from that spot and gave just a little flail. Brushing aside her ponytail he fixed the collar around her neck with a click, then grabbed her by the back of the head and forced his tongue into her mouth. He tasted of ash. His free hand roughly squeezed her breast through her jacket. Pulling back he told her to stand, and tapped a tablet on the table next to him, music started to play. It was the same song she had danced to for Zack the first time she showed him her. Cox’s smile suddenly grew even more sinister as he held up his hand, “Then you need to make sure I don’t.”At the restaurant just minutes earlier, the Millerd family was consumed with the excitement of new opportunities. They were going to be rich. That excitement had suddenly grown sullen and dark.Mr. Cox looked over to Mrs. Millerd, or more directly, at her large breasts, “Can I ask you and your son to step outside, Millerd?”Tom stared at Mr. Cox, then out the window, then to his wife.Mr. Cox.