Diane brought her own finger down into the sand and spelled out her own name. She looked up at Emma and went to remove any evidence of their silent co...munication. As her hand glided across the sand, Emma's hand came down and settled on top of hers. Diane moved her hand over the ground, and Emma's hand moved along with her. She slid her hand close to her leg and ran her fingers up her thigh. Emma's fingers moved with her and pressed against her just enough to let her know she was interested.. Anyone and anything who took a direct route to get in for the last three years has failed- though something has been keeping most everything clean anyway.Somewhere, in a room tucked away with a door not only locked but hermetically sealed, something turns on with an audible click. The room itself is littered with little piles of dust with a larger pile in a pedestal in a corner. In the center of the room was a glass tube with machinery at where it meets the floor. Inside the glass, a nude man. May had taken the little liners out of her white bikini top and conveniently spilled something on her tits. So she was basically topless on the beach. That got the two young guys really interested. Love seeing them play with her tits like that out in public and her nipples getting even bigger and harder. Watched her reach under their shorts to stroke the head of their cocks too.This was different than our usual bar setup so I was trying to figure out how to join them since she doesn't do. I’d never heard my dad talk to her in such a manner. He was pointing to the door, and she moved quicker than I’d ever seen, leaving me alone with my father, and Greta’s report of my cock-sucking hanging over us like a swarm of locusts. I looked toward my dad, but couldn’t look him in the eye. There was another moment of silence, when finally he said, “Adam, lets go down to my office and talk.” I wasn’t allowed in his office. I’d never even seen inside it. The door was always locked. .