Get a goddamn marker." A marker?!"Haha good one." Not a fucking joke." Sam had never seemed so frustrated at him, and he had no idea why he was feelin... a sense of arousal from it. But regardless, he wanted to be good, so he obeyed. It took a few moments of looking through the junk drawer in his kitchen, but finally he returned to his couch."Okay, okay. Got one."More terrible waiting. "Naked. Now." Charlie practically flew out of his clothes. But the next message froze him. "Make it up to me.". “Mmmmm thank you,” she murmured sexily as I finished.I spread my towel out on the grass, since we only have three sunbeds, and put my own sunscreen on my front. My cock was a bit swollen but I decided the girls could jolly well cope with it. My wife didn’t seem to mind what they saw, or what I saw. I lay down and soaked up some rays while I tried to work out what each of the girls was up to.After about twenty minutes I heard Saffie turn over. I had a fair idea what her tits would look like:. She knew Alex Vargas had set out sensors and should be aware of her presence by now, but there was no sign that someone was coming to investigate. She froze in place, realizing that the silence could mean that Vargas, Deacon and Roberts could already be out in the woods, watching her approach.That could be awkward. Raising her hands, but remaining in her crouched position, she slowly turned a 360 degree circle. If they were watching, she wanted to be sure that they recognized her as one of the. ”The man looked at David before replying, “You may as well know that we’re Boers that didn’t surrender to you British.”David smiled. “I guessed as much from your appearance,” he said pleasantly.“So you still will sell some to us?” he asked dismounting and following David into the house.“My name is Ramage, David Ramage, and this is my wife Susan,” he said as way of introduction.“I’m Paul Van Smit, and this is my son Willie,” he said. “I was told you were a Colonel,” Van Smit added.David smiled,.