Our honeymoon in Hawaii seems like only yesterday. I can still recall the way Sandra looked in her bikini on the beach with her perfect golden tan. He... figure made her look like she stepped out of a Playboy magazine. Those firm breasts and perky nipples straining against her bikini top practically brought tears to my eyes. Her firm thighs and the way the sun danced off the strands of her long dark hair made my crotch bulge as I sat on the beach blanket admiring my good fortune. Surely I was the. Brad took him up on that.The call was from a bar in Del Rio Texas. Brad said the guy in Texas thought he had a line on a James Barton. Barton had fled before trial on a charge of bank robbery. There was a half million dollar bond on him. Brad would have to make his deal with who ever wrote the bond.Brad got into his computer and found the proper program. He asked for information on James Barton. A mug shot came on the monitor and all the information on the bail jumper followed. Ace bonding of. Ben could not think of anything to say, so he said nothing, "So Mister Luckhurst, are you married?" asked Gill."No, I have been but not now," he replied but then thought for the first time about Gill's husband, where was he?"Same here," she said and that was music to Ben's ears.He was still lost for words, but Gill then teasingly said, "We were discussing your wanking fantasies." Yes, we were, weren't we," he managed to say."Shall we continue discussing them in my room? It is room 610, shall we. Finally after a couple of hours of laying there going in and out of sleep I got up and went to my Dads room. I found him there in bed (apparently he moved after his session with Amber). He was sound asleep and I didnt want to wake him so I just curled up around him and finally drifted off to a light sleep. I slept for a few hours then woke up again and the sun was just up and I saw my Dad stir a little. He rolled onto his back and I looked up and down his body admiring it and then stopped at.