We were the best of friends and had been since we were little. Chris and I actually grew up thinking we were cousins, yes cousins. Our mother died at ...birth and no one knew who our father was; my mother was only 17 at the time. We were adopted by separate family members. I was adopted by my Aunt Suzie and Chris by Uncle Jimmy. Back then I guess it was just easier that way. Chris and I only found out this secret a year ago when our grandmother passed away; we came across some old documents in her. I jumped and started to scream when I saw a dark hand cover my mouth. “I came back to look for you and I catch you jilling off…I can help you out with that babygirl.” Henry said as he moved my hand from my clit and replaced it with his own. If I was in my normal frame of mind, I would’ve told him to piss off because of the baby line he had called me…But he was really skilled with that hand. And he never took his hand off of my mouth which was even more of a turn-on. I didn’t waste any time. I. We excitedly told the captain about our cave find, and he seemed very interested. He took out a detailed map of the island, and we did our best to mark the approximate location of the cave and the paintings. Even though the captain assured us that he would get a team of archaeologists to work on the blocked entrance, something told me that the secret of the Aztecs would remain hidden from all but me!Once we had arrived back on the mainland, we still had a two day trip in Ron's truck before we. They are staying with Derrick and Junie.”“Mmm, Derrick Shaw, Sandie Shaw, Marina ... is there a pattern here?” Mavis asked with a twinkle in her eye.“Oh God! Yes! Most people don’t notice, although that’s one of the reasons Sandie likes to be called Alex. My father was a Royal Navy petty officer and had a wicked sense of humour,” Marina paused, her head filled with old memories. “He disappeared for months on end, sailing all over the world. When he was home, though, he was the life and soul of.