The room is pretty bare but liveable. You walk up to the full length mirror hanging on the wall and open the door next to it to let more sunlight into...the room. You admire yourself in the mirror as you so stretch some more and wake up. You look pretty good in an oversized T-shirt and nothing else. Your long tanned legs are exposed at the base of the shirt and the cleft or your arse is just visible. You turn round and bend over slightly to playfully swat your arse in the mirror. It looks so good. We laid together resting for about an hour, talking of nothing in particular. She then said we had better get some sl**p as we had an early day coming up and needed our rest. I returned to my room to sl**p leaving the doors open beteen, I could hear her wrestling around the she finally fell of to a deep slumber and I did the same, The next morning I was just getting out of the shower and walked past the open door and she was standing there with a sheer robe on a contented smile, she said we. "It could be six figures, and I wouldn't accept it," I say defiantly."Not with the conditions he would've put on it." If you say so," grandma says. "I'm not suggesting you ask him for itby any means, but if that money is set aside for you, you might be ableto legally challenge for it." ...I'll think about it," I say with a sigh. "Notice as well there's nopresents from Stuart or any of the London guys." Well- well maybe they're coming in the post," grandma says in asurprisingly hasty voice. "You. Mary was wearing a black thong, and a black lace bra trying to hold up those massive tits with nipples poking out. Over that she was wearing a sheer black robe that barely covered her fat ass. I am definitely shoving my big black cock in that ass. And now my new wife. She is wearing a tan sheer thong. So small and tight that her black balls are hanging out the sides and the head of her cock it poking out the top. She is wearing a tan half bra holding up her big tits but the top half of them are.