I sent it to Cindy and Jack Haggarty. I don’t know what they’ll come up with, but I’d like to see that asshole delicately, politely castrated at... high noon, in front of the courthouse. A dull, rusty knife would be my preferred instrument.”My phone buzzed with a text from Haggarty: “Expect a phone call from a local lawyer this afternoon. His name is Andre Thibodeaux, and he knows where ALL the bodies are buried.”I showed Haley the text, and she grinned. Then HER phone buzzed with a text. She. As we got closer to the camp I could see the camp had grown since I was there last. I could see why – off to the north - as we made the circle around the camp at 10000 feet to make sure it was safe to land.There was smoke rising on the horizon. It was a perfectly clear day so from that altitude I could easily see over a hundred miles and at the very edge of that distance tiny flashes of light that I knew to be artillery shells hitting targets. The civil war was on again in South Sudan.I. ‘Ah-shit’ Jason thought, ‘here we go…’ He couldn’t help but be attracted to this woman’s raw sexuality. Yeh, she WAS his aunt, but day-umm…why she’d have to look like that?It turned out that his aunt had gotten a job at a strip club, and she laughed at his expression when they pulled in. Of course, he immediately offered to pick her up after work, but she told him that a friend that worked here was giving her a lift.The entire way home, he couldn't stop thinking about her taking her clothes. We’d been telling her by text what we had been up to and the outfits I wore to go out at night. Although she knew I wasn't lying I’m not sure she totally believed that I went out topless each night, so we took lots of photos and then some of me fully naked in poses you wouldn't show your family. Leigh was blown away and sent some back of herself playing with her clit and Tony fucking her from behind.Anyway back to upping the game on the beach, we fucked four times today, one in bed and three.