If he won’t make the first move it’s up to you.”“How?”“My husband is a military history nut. I’ve learned a bit listening to him over th... years. You always attack your you enemy’s weakest point. What is his weakness?”I thought for a minute. “He really likes kids and dotes on his niece and nephew but I don’t see how that helps.”“Well, there you go then. You’ve identified his weakness. Now you have to find a way to manipulate it.”“He’s a trained psychologist. He’d see any ploy like that. I haven’t had a period in about six months,” Karen mentioned.“Angie wants to know if there’s anything you want her and Cindy to bring?” Brenda asked.“Just their hot, sexy bodies,” Karen grinned. She looked at the time on the Grandfather clock, “Cathy, Ben, and Danny should be here soon. Dan, you and Tiffany have enough time to fuck before we get supper started.”Dan walked over to Tiffany and held out his right hand. She hesitantly placed her hand in his, and he lifted her to her feet. Dan moved. They soared through the air. As she reached her bedroom door, they landed right on her left shoulder. The wet panties clung to her t-shirt. She turned her head, eyes widening.“Eww, what is ... that is...” Her eyes widened. Her nostrils flared. “Why does that smell so good?”I smiled as my little sister brought the panties to her nose. She pressed the fabric against her face and breathed in again. Her entire body quivered. Her eyes widened. She licked her lips and then inhaled yet again.“Oh, my,”. .. provided, of course, that you've brought your platinum card." Unlike the bar in my hotel, it was quiet and serene. Most of the men sitting at the tables were older and well groomed; most of the women at their sides were in their late teens or early twenties, wearing expensive outfits and wedding rings with large diamonds. Looking around, I was glad that I had brought my best casual black suit to Tulum and glad that Candace had suggested the change. Candace was sitting at a table on the bar's.