The pinky and ring finger went over the surface of her dress, the middle and index, as a pair, cleaved between the dress and her breasts. Her fingers... now slid down the valley between her tits, when the reached the dress fabric, she pulled it down a small amount and the top of her areolas unmasked themselves. I could not take my eyes off of my aunt, it was like she was putting on a show. My body was on fire with desire, and my dick began to thicken progressively. Wow, she really knew how to. “Abe, Lee wouldn’t have sent us to look if she didn’t think something was wrong.”Two cards later, Jim was proven correct when he pulled out a control card and half of it was left in the slot. They had to pull each card that bracketed it to get the broken half out. Abe didn’t argue after that.Jim chuckled at the end of the shift at the pile of cards he and Abe had stacked into Lee’s ‘Fix me’ boxes in the workshop. He knew that he and Lee and probably Abe were going to be kept busy fixing them. They varied from dark bruising to fading yellow patches. Here and there were small pale scars and even an angry red mark on her upper arm where Charles had once stubbed out a cigarette. She let her touch linger on some of the marks. Some were still tender and she winced as her fingers brushed them. Breathing deeply, she raised herself and fixed her reflection with a steely gaze. ‘No man will ever hurt me again. He is dead. The bastard is dead!’ Hearing the words out loud, so brutal and so. So this was what they were talking about! Well it felt good for a moment, but I didn't know what trouble it would lead to.The immensity of the problem settled over me. I couldn't leave the soaked panties where she left them. What to do. No time to wash and dry them. I was caught. I took them into the bathroom and started to drop them into the hamper, then stopped. No way would she be fooled by me putting them here. In the end I decided to put them back where she had left them and hope she.