" he said to himself as he sipped his brandy. "Prince Edward enjoyed himself although Prince Albert was a real stick in the mud." A knock on his door ...nterupted his reverie. "Come in, come in." He called out. "Ah, Mistress Chasity come in my dear, I was just thinking of ringing for you."Chastity Younger was a fine looking woman in her early twenties with dark brown hair that hung to her shoulders. By any account she would have been a knockout no matter what she wore but at home she wore an. I think we can have some fun, some fucking fun.”“Good. I thought you might. Let’s go to our RV’s. We’re parked side by side. Put your hand on my ass as we get out. Everyone will know that we’ll party. We will take turns leaving so as not to be too obvious.” I nodded. As we walked out, I put my hand on her ass palming it carefully to “help”: her get up the steps in the shallow end.We collected our things and left walking toward, I guess, their RV. We reached it and I saw how they were parked. Without looming further he knew she was the one he would make his last stop. After making that decision he looked at her face. She was a beauty, the sort that only turn up once in a generation. Her features were so soft and perfect they had to have been sculpted by the Gods themselves. Her full lips were just begging him to go see her now but he knew he had to wait. He couldn't help but spend the entire day Christmas Eve imaging his milky white flesh pressed against her healthy natural olive. I found some cold cuts and bread and made myself a sandwich, then I grabbed an apple and sliced it up to enjoy with a spoonful of peanut butter. It was far too beautiful a day to sit inside and eat, so I made my way to the deck to enjoy the sun. Turns out I was not the only one with that idea as Sydney was sitting on one of the lounge chairs with her guitar and a notebook. She held her pick between her teeth as she hunched over the guitar to write something in her notebook. She noticed me and.