“I’d have been happy to get those, sir!” he said, seeing John approach.“Forget it! I just can’t get used to having people wait on me. Where ...s everyone?” replied John.“Well, the Doctor and Mrs. Jenson were upstairs in their suite a little bit ago,” the butler answered. Giving a sly smile, he continued, “As for the others, they’ve been in and out of your daughters’ room, helping them pack and whatnot.”John’s eyebrows lifted at this. “All three of them had to help the girls pack?” Reeves gave. Finding Tofino too limiting, we’d reluctantly made the move to Vancouver about a year ago. She’d set up her own small catering company, and I’d left the survey business to resume work as a freelance photographer. To put it mildly, we were now living something of a hand-to-mouth existence.We’d learned a lot about each other in the past twelve months.I wasn’t the golden boy that she’d first believed me to be. I still strayed occasionally, and didn’t always come home at night.She, like many people. As they swung a little, the friction made them hard.I got behind her and rubbed my cock along her tiny wet slit. "I guess you don't do this position very often," I whispered as I dipped inside her.She sighed and pushed her ass back against me, filling her as deeply as she could. "Not usually, no." She started to fuck my cock, doing all the work. "Are you enjoying it?"I smiled. "Am I enjoying your tight, young cock-free cunt, you mean?"She sped up, "Yeah, was it worth it?" For a bag of crystal?. Something was definitely going on with Becky. Actually, something had been going on with her for several weeks. She had been growing more distant and responded almost coldly to his usual attempts to get her in the mood. About the only thing that seemed to turn her on anymore was pain, pain and more pain.Kevin was worried. Anything short of this contract and he would have cancelled all the rest of his appointments for the day and gone home immediately, but this was too important. He.