“Please make me come, Aunt Christine. Oh – please make me come.”Christine sucked her niece’s nipple up hard, and then let it pop from her lip... with a smile. She sucked two fingers this time as she sat up and scooted back into position.A low growl rumbled from Angie’s throat as Christine pushed her two moist digits into her niece’s clinging sheath. She stroked them at a quick, steady pace, looking up into the blonde’s eyes and licking her lips.“Please,” Angie begged again. “Make me come,. .. didn’t you ssssay you wanted to p ... play tag or something?” As the boy started talking his eyes were firmly on the girl’s bared tits which were above the water. Half way through though, he caught himself and lifted his eyes to her face, to see a little smile played across her mouth. “Well how about we play a game called shark. It is a lot like Marco Polo without the Marco Polo part. Basically, you close your eyes and try to find us, while we try and dodge you. I realize taking your eyes. “Yeah.”“Okay then,” the second said, “you go look for your keys. We’ll keep Little Miss Pretty here company until you get back.”“Fine,” the first one said, “but save her ass for me. It’s my turn.”He stomped off to try and find his keys. I wasn’t worried he would find them. I estimated I had thrown them nearly a thousand yards.“Ness, look at the guy to your left,” I said. She turned her head.I tried my Compulsion once again, imagining with all my might that he would protect Ness - keep the other. That guy is never getting out of jail, so whatever you were paid was a bonus, and you still own your old place. The Feds probably would have confiscated it if he had legally owned it anyway." I'll go look at it. I still have a set of keys. Hopefully, they didn't tear it up while searching the place."We left the office and drove to Carrollwood Village where the condo was. There were sixteen townhouses with eight on each side of the short street. I pulled into the driveway of the one on the end,.