The description of the mansion and itssurrounding grounds from the brochure I had picked up from the town'sWelcome Center seemed inviting:"The street ...ign pointed only one way, the little lane met the largerstreet but did not continue on the other side. A large Craftsman-stylehome occupied one corner, converted years ago into a sort of rooming-house-cum-residence-hotel-cum-bed-and-breakfast. A big squarish buildingwith gables and porches, the one-time mansion bore its demotion tocommercial. 7:23:20 am: I get out the bottle of lotion, squirt some of it into my hands, and start rubbing it into your feet How is that?7:23:50 am: "Mmm. Very nice. You're good at this."7:24:06 am: Why thank you Allison. Is it more relaxing with the lotion?7:24:50 am: "It is, yes. Now... back to massaging."7:25:05 am: Don't worry, I am. I move up to your arches7:25:30 am: "Mmm. Good boy."7:25:46 am: Have you ever had somebody massage and worship your feet like this?7:26:14 am: "No, never. But I. They’d probably had sex before, Yvonne surmised. And lots of it.Paul Lindberg and Katie Merit were still in the early stages, two inexperienced kids. At the moment they were only half nude. Paul couldn’t seem to get over Katie’s sizeable breasts; he suckled and nipped eagerly while Katie giggled and moaned in turn.Yvonne noticed her siblings sitting together in an arm chair in the middle of the room. Her adopted brother and sister were just sitting there, looking blank, confused, and lost. Sam. James was too cautious to fall in the trap of going completely on the side of "all men are swine" with Gerald, but he chuckled quietly to show that he did indeed appreciate Gerald's wife and that he appreciated Gerald's humor. It was a bit stronger than appreciation, he thought, but no need to let that out!She let him press her close, laughed as he nuzzled the side of her breast, not too obviously, but a bit too much in front of this stranger in their home. Valerie suggested going off to bed..