“For my own point of view, just to relax, nice swim, and get engorged by the sun on the lawns. God, it’s so peaceful here!” Jane chuckled. “Wh...t of you Angela?”“Angela?” “Sorry, I was in a world of my own there! Sounds good to me, no shopping then?”“I’ve had enough of that this week, what with one thing and another!” Jane smiledIt wasn’t until the Sunday morning that Michael was witnessed again; the girls were by the swimming pool, sunning themselves, as normal Michael had arrived from nowhere,. “Married women have their husbands in their beds, and in their bodies.”“Yes, mother.”“Husbands don’t visit their wives’ beds every night, but they are entitled to do it whenever they desire. It is his choice, not yours. If he won’t come to your bed some nights, he will inevitably do so the first night. The first act of sex hurts. There is no avoiding that, and you shouldn’t try to avoid it. Later acts of sex don’t hurt.“Yes, mother.”“Earl Robert will know what he’s doing. Do what he. “Actually, we can switch off and spend alternate nights in each room,” I told Chris.“That sounds good,” she agreed, and we left it at that for now. During all of these discussions, the guys had been looking around the room a bit bemused. It was just a normal bedroom, at least for our house.“What are these?” Roy asked, pointing to the fancy iron gun racks on either side of the bed.“They’re racks for your shotguns,” we answered, since it was very plain to us what they were.“You have gun racks in. Climbing up on the couch between Valerie's shapely long legs, I pushed them apart gently and moved on top of her where I could rub my cockhead in her cunt lips before I slid inside her."Valerie, you're so damn gorgeous lying there naked, waiting for me to fuck you," I said as I leaned over and flicked my tongue over her left nipple and then over her right one. "I thought you were hot at work when you had your clothes on - but, lady, you're awesome when you're wearing nothing but that hot sexy.