Her boyfriend had suddenly left for no very clear reason, leaving her unable to pay the mortgage and having to downsize rapidly into a rented flat. We...had helped her a bit financially, and that weekend I was helping her get sorted, move in furniture, and do a bit of decorating. My wife had taken the k**s away so I had the whole weekend to help. Friday was hectic, straight from work with a hired van, and Saturday more of the same, with the afternoon spent moving furniture and helping her sort. ”Lexi started laughing like crazy as Cad in slow motion slid out of the tree landing on the ground with a muffled roar and a thud, he got up and stumbled over with a silly cat grin on his face. “Boy are you two in trouble” Priss hissed at Lexi and Cad, they just giggled, Lexi grinned widely at her mother “you look much better then the last time I saw you, crawling around in the tunnels under the house the girls had dug, trying to find them while they sat in the tree watching, it was really. He felt like she SHOULD be afraid of him getting a good look at it. He even wondered if that was why she moved so quickly around him. He theorized his Aunt may be comfortable with him seeing her boobs and pussy but surely not her most private back-hole!“Tucker? Why are you staring at me?” Betty asked her nephew again. He was embarrassed and turning red in the face. He had tuned out her question to reflect on the mental images he was capturing of his Aunt in his mind. His cousin and mother were. "Tax avoidance, although not a criminal offence, is a morally reprehensible and repugnant one, and were I not a Christian woman I would gloat that the bank, and those who used it to avoid paying tax, are now bankrupt and penniless."Christian woman or not, her demeanour suggested she was thoroughly enjoying the vision of all us tax avoiders walking about with the arse hanging out of our trousers, begging for scraps."Bloody hell, I had over hundred thousand quid banked with them. How could they.