The sun was casting longafternoon shadows and the trees whispered in the gentle breeze.There was a small stream or brook with a small wooden bridge ov...r it,just ahead of us."POO STICKS," cried the girls together as they scattered around lookingfor twigs and sticks.I joined the chase for sticks and in no time we were on the bridgedropping our sticks over into the stream and dashing over the other sideof the little bridge to see which stick was the first to go through."I won!" shouted Denise."No. Nobody won’t be able to find us.”“Last thing we want is for nobody to find us.”Dee just nodded, his eyes twinkling, despite his grim smile. “Would best, Miss. Now come on, no use dragging your feet.”“You’ll get them wet.”“And dirty.”“Nothing worse than dirty feet.”“Dirty wet feet is worse.”“Not worse than wet dirty feet.”“Much worse- ouch!”This time it was Alice who shouted at them as they beat each other about the head with their rattles.“Stop that!”“Yes, Miss,” they both said contritely, eyes. Unfortunately most hotels of low tariff were taken and so our boys could not find accomodation. We had a nice hotel for us with a suite sort of large room which could accomodate 4 adults. Out of lack of choice we decided to have our staff sleep with us. Thinking nothing of it we proceeded to the exhibition ground and put up our stall to get it ready for the start next morning. We returned late evening to the hotel and had our dinner and headed for the room.I must tell you about my wife. I heard aunt back in the room.Then she said: Dear Deeptha, I got a good selection of dresses for you, I am sure my size fits you.I heard her voice louder as she entered the bathroom.Then she said: Deeptha dear, I am going to join you and we can wash each other, what do you say?Now my aunt was behind my back in a moment before I could process what she said.“Hi Aunt”, I almost jumped. My aunt was behind me. She was so close that I could feel both her tits and breast pressed against my back skin..