"Delectable." I grinned, "Pretty as a picture." What, a Picasso?" She smiled."No, the Mona Lisa." I replied meaning what I said."Are you this smooth w...th your girlfriends?" Linda laughed as we got out of the car."Not really," I grinned taking her arm, "but you're easier to talk to." Listen Peter," Linda frowned as she stopped just short of the entrance, "do you need to tell everyone that I'm your sister? I'm sure I haven't met anyone that will be here tonight and I really am not in the mood to. I think your dad is worried," CJ told me, handing my cell phone to me.I closed the door and stepped into the warm bath. Feeling much better, definitely CLEANER, I rested my head on the back of the bathtub and checked my messages.Everything OK? Daddy texted.Heather?? He sent, a few minutes later.Yes. Sorry. Wasn't looking at my phone. Be home in a little while, I texted back.I could have fallen asleep in CJ's big bathtub. There's no doubt I could lay flat on the bottom of it. I felt so spoiled. He gave a nod of satisfaction. 'Looks like being treated rough is turning you on, bitch.' In his mind, Paul had to agree. The feeling of being treated so roughly was incredibly exciting. The man squatted down, pulled Paul's skirt up, wrenched out his cock from beneath the satin panties and proceeded to tie Paul's cock and balls up. Paul moaned in pain. The man had tied the rope exceedingly tight. Ignoring Paul's cries of pain, the man smoothed down Paul's skirt once more, delighting in its. I felt Jak slip his finger down my anus all the way and he started to move it up and down slowly. I moaned in pleasure. I almost got a boner, but I kept telling myself that I couldn’t. I pulled my crews up and got off the board. “Well, that felt great,” I said looking at Jak. “I don’t know about ya’ll, but I need to take a shower, I smell like shaving cream.” said Alec. “Let’s all just take one at the same time,” said Jak. “We can just have our sand-shorts on in the shower.” Alec and I.