Oh! That’s right. She took my only set of clothes to wash them. The whole point of cleaning my clothes and taking the shower was to rid myself of th... smell of smoke.Well, at least we accomplished that much.I found a robe in one of the cabinets, and put it on. It was soft, fluffy, and a bit too short on me. I didn’t mind. I cinched it in place and walked to the master bedroom. I considered snooping around but decided against it.I thought about the problems with the manor. I had to find a way to. What happened to you? My father wants you to call him to confirm again for Friday at ten. Are you going to call him?" I was kind of hoping you and I would be able to spend more time alone today. If we had done that, I'm sure I would be in a better mood to talk to him again. The way things stand, we'll both be snarling at each other if we have another meeting." Come over to my house at nine tomorrow, and I'll take care of you then. Mom is golfing with three of her friends, and Daddy will be at. Then we turned our attention back to our slut. Each of us grabbed a foot, spreading her legs shamelessly apart."You ready to get fucked," he asked her, teasingly."You want a cock shoved up that dripping hole," I added? She moaned, and nodded her head.The guy motioned for me to do it. I gave him a look, as if to say, "Really???" He nodded, so I stepped forward. In my entire life, I'd never fucked a woman from behind, but I'd always wanted to. My wife, of course, had other ideas. But now I was. He had long hair and I could tell he thought he was cool. Sometimes smaller guys try to puff themselves up. At least that was the vibe I’d gotten off him.“I looked you up on IMDb and told some people that we surfed with you,” Al said.I had some red flags go up. Al had been a jerk to me when I first started surfing, but now that he had looked me up, he was acting like my friend. My conversation with Uncle John came to the forefront of my mind.“Do you know the girls on the beach?” I asked, to see.