He brought along books of poetry, and she listened to him read romantic lines that touched the deepest parts of her, parts she had yet to discover, ne...ves never before stimulated.The Great Lawn quickly filled with Frisbee-throwing hunks, lazy yellow dogs, and uniformed men stepping through the crowd selling ice cream bars. She lay on a blanket next to him in khaki shorts and a bikini top, her limbs exposed to the rays, sunglasses shading her blue eyes, and she wanted to feel his thick hands all. In the morning david put on his short thin robe and reported to theMaster bedroom,he saw the tangle of bodies on the huge king size bed thesheets thrown off,Robert's impressive cock lying on his muscular thigh,his beautiful wife still sleeping on her lovers hairy manly chest, heput the breakfast tray down and was about to leave when Robert stirred,I'll need a shower sissy attend to it "yes sir, of course sir" a slightcurtsy, just as he was about to leave Suzi said sleepily "put on yourshower. Nash, my name is Jack Owens. These are my parents Brian and Mary. I was wondering as you’re a private investigator, whether you checked out your fellow office occupants, when you all opened offices here?”Mr. Nash gave Bill a sheepish look before nodding. Bill looked surprised initially before he chuckled under his breath.“And I take it that as you’re still in occupancy, you didn’t find anything of concern.” I added.“That’s right, although all of us are relatively new to private practices.. We probably both felt like whoever looked away first was the loser. Zack lost, because Wesley spoke to him and drew his gaze. ‘Dad.’ ‘What?’ ‘I love you.’ Wesley seized him in enough of a boisterous hug to make him stagger, and the dark expression cracked into a grin. Apparently, dinner was Wesley’s favourite. * The first two weeks were spent lazing around. David wanted time to relax and unwind, even if I started to get a little bored and restless after ten days of it. He slept, woke up, made.