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“Suzy, darling, why don’t you run down to the lake and play?” said Martha Gates.
Suzy frowned at her aunt. She was familiar with this request. It meant that Aunt Martha and Uncle Charles wanted to make love, and they didn’t want her around to hear them. If she didn’t feel like going to the lake, tough shit.
“Yes, Aunt Martha,” Suzy said dutifully.
Uncle Charlie was sitting there with them in the living room, but he didn’t say anything. He just grinned and looked at his wife’s tits. No doubt he and Martha could hardly wait till their niece left the cabin. Okay, she’d leave-but she wasn’t going very far. About as far as their bedroom window would do.
This time Suzy intended to stay around and watch.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.