A really big wave, that’s when they’re there. Where the sand makes a little dip, that’s where they did it. Them, or us doing the same thing afte...wards.”“Thanks,” the girl interrupted. “We gotta’ be going.”“Sometimes,” the woman not stopping, “the prince and princess of one clan would be beside the prince and princess of another clan and they’d trade. How they made alliances.”“Like I said,” she tried again, “we have to be going.”The woman looked at them both. “That’s why we come here, except. Whoever spent the night with the Master was responsible for the cleanliness and tidiness of the Master’s suite. We were all expected to take it in turns, by our own mutual agreement, as to the cleanliness of the reception rooms and the rest of the house, excluding the Kitchen. I was told that it was harder in winter because of the need to attend to open fires and the extra dust they caused. It was the Butler’s task to check and report on these household matters.Unless told otherwise by the. His hand slid lower and she made no move to stop him. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of her shorts and her panties. She should tell him to stop again. She should demand that he stop. She was the parent she should be the responsible one. But then his long calloused fingers parted her lips. Her breath caught while he gently slid deeper. It felt so different than her own fingers. So much better. He circled her clit and the breath she was holding escaped. His rough finger ran over her. Once finished, he pulls up his pants and runs off, leaving the distressed girls to sort themselves out. They use their panties to wipe the mess up and toss them over a rubbish bin. Now the film attempts humour. Cut to a scene of a tramp lying on his back asl**p when the panties fall on his face. Sniffing, he wakes up and when he realises what they are he smiles gleefully and pulls his cock out of his baggy pants. Wrapping a soggy pair of panties round it, he places the other pair on his belly.