" You have to say that last word with a lisp," Jessica said. "Well, I just wanted to see what was happening. And I remember you saying that Flannel Pa...ts wants to see us at nine in the morning. We should head home and get some sleep."I nodded. "True, let me retrieve Tatyana and take her to her hotel room so she can get her belongings. She might have something sentimental she would like to keep." I can get Beatrice, and we can bring the vans around," Morgan said. "That will allow the others to. This was one of the videos that survived, all will be explained later.Now on the third night we had gone out to linikers bar sitting on the outside bit watching the football , smoking and drinking ,when we got a wiff of weed in the air from someone smoking it nearby , we hadnt brought any weed with us and had planned on going with out it all holiday but now we both fancied a smoke and a walk on the beach .I had heard ( dont know where) that the local black guys ( lucky lucky men ) who sold sun. Still whenever i saw my Aunt i always used to skip a heart beat a she used to consider me a decent man so i never had the guts to cross my limits or ask something odd form her but i always had the intuition that she had a sort of hint about my thoughts for her maybe form my own deeds.When once on a horror ride with her once i just grabbed her tight in the dark or once while on a travel form Mumbai to Pune i was just massaging her boobs from above the dress pretending to be sleeping or the time. ..but you can't ever tell anyone.”“Uncle Jim,” she replied, “I'm nineteen now. I think I can keep a secret.”“I mean, if I give you a drink, if you were to tell someone, I would get in trouble....” I started to say before she quickly interrupted me.“Trust me, Uncle Jim; please.....I've been drinking since I was fifteen. No one will know, unless you tell them”, she retorted. Against my better judgment, I gave in and made her a Dirty Banana...and another...and another. Soon we were giggling like.