The other two arrived and we walked down. Sexual innuendos and gentle teasing were in the air and we were having a lot of fun. We ate a great meal and...Blond Ashley and Tall Ashley went to the “powder room”. While they were there Tits Ashley grabbed my hand and said “We need to talk.”“Oh crap” was all I could mutter. “Nothing good has ever come from that sentence.”“Well, I think you will like this. Ashley and I would like for you to screw Blond Ashley. Pork her good, make her scream and cum like. "Bracing, isn't it?" said Mike. I looked around and thought that actually, despite the temperature of the water, we were in a beautiful spot. The lake and surrounding hills was something to behold. I was really glad we'd come to the Lake District for this holiday. "Beautiful," I replied. "I'm freezing my arse off here," complained Jen. "For the second time today. I can't believe you persuaded me to go swimming again after what happened th..." Her rant was interrupted by Mike who pushed her head. I stripped and went into the bathroom alone. And I went and took a shower alone.For all the reports of me collecting a "harem" around me, I most certainly was not a harem-master. It wasn't in my nature to dominate the women around me, as much as we might enjoy some role-playing from time to time. Tom Eriksen had been a little more demanding, never forgetting that HE was the billionaire and all the girls around him either employees or "guests" whose price for going on the joyride was being at. It is so annoying." What does it feel like?" Faoril asked, her eyes sharp."Like my skin is coated in foul oil." Sophia sighed. "It clings to me. And more keeps lapping against me. Everything is turbulent. The barrier feels so thin." Maybe it's a by-product of killing Fireeyes," Angela suggested. "He was into all that death." But this event happened many hours later." Faoril pulled out her notebook and scrawled notes with a quill that didn't require any ink. The words seemed burned into the.