People who booked rooms in Paradise Cove were carefully notified that clothing was not only optional, but rare, and he often went around in little or ...othing on a routine day.He ducked out of the kitchen to put on some shorts, and while there, saw the light on the phone blinking steadily at him again. He had time. Everything was on slow cook in the kitchen. He picked up the phone and punched the button that would deliver the message. It was his sister, and she sounded worried."Call me as soon. .. No. He shouldn't make assumptions justbased on the color of her eyes."I don't recognize you from around here..." she told him, a small smileon her face. It looked fake to Jordan; he was used to fake smiles fromhis family, and thought he knew enough to recognize them at this point."If you need a place to stay, I have an extra room in my house. If you'dlike to come with me?" She stepped forward, grabbing at the sleeve of hisred tunic, and trying to tug him after her. She was surprisingly. I can't bear to look, but he must be practically right behind me now! What'll I do? What if he reaches out and starts fondling my rear? I don't know if I'd be able to resist. I don't know if I'd WANT to resist! But I must! It doesn't matter what a cutie pie he is, or how well hung he is; he's still my son!Chapter 2Alan was extremely tempted to reach out and fondle her ass. He was so very aroused that he seriously worried he'd lose all control. But then he had a different idea that was highly. They don’t have any family to go to for help, so it is just them. For whatever reason, the private school asked Jessi to go there and gave her a full scholarship. She and her father live a two-hour drive away. Their apartment isn’t in the safest parts of LA for a young girl to go home alone. Jessie’s dad takes her in each morning, and she returns after school to wait for him to get off work. Much of the time, she cleans the display cases, dusts, and cares for the bathroom. She wasn’t being.