"Hope y'all are having fun, you fuckers." Mark had not been able to come this year, having too much work to do. He had finally finished catching up that afternoon, Duncan learned.
"Well s**t man, I'm sorry you didn't finish sooner," he texted back.
"Take some pictures off all the nice ass out there and send it to me," Mark texted.
Duncan chuckled when he saw the message.
"Kelly and Kara are hitting it off famously. Kelly bought them some pretty raunchy bikinis. You'd love it."
"f**k," he replied.
Duncan chuckled.
"Lucky son of a b***h. Talk to you later. Tell your wife call out my name next time you f**k her," he sent, jokingly.
"Will do, meatsheath," Duncan replied with a smile.
"Who was that?" Kelly asked, laying on the bed.
"Mark. He says he's pissed that he didn't get to see
