We don’t have any problems.” “Somehow I think that is an offer I cannot refuse. If we are to get onto better terms, as I believe you are sugges...ing; my name is Mike.” “I am Jenny and she is Katie,” said the blonde. “Now do we need to set up our tents or are we all going to get in together? “ Katie asked. I suggested they hang their clothes to dry and showed them the line I had erected. “Erect your tents and that way you will have some covering for your packs and stuff if it rains. At night. Mum turned round onto her front and had now noticed. I joked, looks like you've got a few admirers I said. She just laughed and said oh yeah, surely theres more room on this beach than there she joked. Again one of the guys said something which mum just waved and said hello. All of a sudden I think I clocked onto where we was. I had read about these dunes were people go to, more so nudist people and sometimes couples go to, to get frisky. Had we mistakenly ended up in one. Mum was sitting up. Tyrone, his buddy, black from England, in monstrous shape. They were in entrepreneuring, and seemed like a lot of fun. Naturally, my wife was engaged and I could tell, attracted to them and the professional attention they gave her with subtle compliments, and good humour. My wife went to the bathroom, and it was without seconds passing, Troy dropped 4 drops into her wine. I discussed ground rules quickly before she returned, Condoms a must, respectful, not crude names, no leaving marks and no. "No, no, PLEASE Aunt Julie," he wailed at the top of his lungs, "I don't want a SPANKING!!" Well, a spanking is exactly what you deserve," Julia replied, her expression literally blazing with threat, "Now GET UPSTAIRS and GET CHANGED. You know what to do." Aunt Julie -" RIGHT NOW!!" Julia roared, stabbing a lean (and rather muscular) arm towards the staircase.She'd had it up to HERE with his disobedience, his dishonesty, his malicious, lying deceit. Here he was, skulking around the house at.