Most of her grandmother’s private papers were in Italian and seemed of little consequence, but upon finding the deeds to the house she discovered th...t it had a name; Tintamare“Ah, Sea Colours…”She pronounced it aloud several times then in a flourish of spontaneous theatricality declared,“Io sono la padrona di Tintamare!” - I am the mistress of Tintamare.She laughed; her pronunciation was still woeful and had quickly elicited stares when she had gone shopping in Agrigento. She tried several. . ?" That woman in that tree is none other than the great-granddaughter of Isaac Pembleton, the inventor of Cheery Cola and coincidentally the university's founder." You mean she's one of the Pembletons?" Rawls said morosely, head in hands. "If the media gets wind of this, we'll be inundated with reporters and be on the evening news. We have to keep a low profile. The Board of Directors will have my head if anything happens to that woman." Her father Matthew is on the Board," Ellen said. Or move behind her and just plain take her, but I didn't.I'm not a total idiot, however. On the third day, holding on to the side of the pool, feeling the rain on our faces, still no one around, just chatting while we decided whether to keep going or pack it in and get coffee, I leaned over and kissed her. Kate startled for a second, then she kissed me back.I didn't press against her because I was hard as a rock and I didn't want to move too fast. But I kept on kissing her, one hand on the side. Knowing there was another dick in there was a turn on. Above me, Kiki's head lolled a bit. Me one got impatient and started fucking her mouth. That's hot, it's always hot to see Kiki get fucked like that, at such close quarters it was a big turn on. Knowing exactly what was going on up there was an even bigger turn on.Kiki came, we all carried on. Kiki came again, followed immediately by me one coming and flopping off to the side. Me and me three kept up the pounding. Kiki's head lolled, and I.