?No but if it?s still there when Malissa finally drags her butt in,she?ll call and have it towed.?Over the next twenty or so minutes Sissy house slowl... woke up as thegirls gathered around getting breakfast. For most that consisted ofCoffee and toast.Malissa finally showed up, all smiles looking like she?d been ?Rode hardand put away wet? as Ellie?s Daddy referred to the well satisfied aftera long nights fuck look. Ellie giggled thinking to herself, ?Maybe I?llfind me a nice guy this. ”After dinner, I went down to the gym to work out and again to the sauna. It was empty, but I still stripped naked and sat on my towel, soaking up the intense heat. I was starting to like it.The door opened and Charlotte stepped in, breathtaking in her naked glory. She nodded at me, sat on the opposite side and ignored me.As we sweated in the sweltering room, I studied my knees, the floor, the thermometer by the door, anything to avoid staring at her. But my eyes kept drifting to Charlotte’s. But, for the first few seconds after I fertilized Caitlin, I actually felt pretty blameless.Until you take into account what I said four paragraphs ago. Did you catch that? Did you see how I ended that sentence?" ... for the first time."After I enjoyed the crap out of having just cum in a girl I loved, and after those few seconds in which I blamed it all on her rash, hormone driven decision, I realized instantly that this was only the first of many times we'd do this. At least if I had anything. President Trump invited the Pope for lunch on his mega yacht, the Pope accepted and during lunch, a puff of wind blew the Pontiff’s hat off, right into the water.It floated off about 50 feet, then the wind died down and it just floated in place.The crew and the secret service were scrambling to launch a boat to go get it, when Trump waved them off, saying “Never mind, boys, I’ll get it”.The Donald climbed over the side of the yacht, walked on the water to the hat, picked it up, walked back on.