The resort had barely started back then so not as many lived inthe area, the closest were all relatives. His cousin Laura, Uncle John'sdaughter, was a...out the same age and since Tom's mother did not work, shewatched both children during the day so the two virtually grew up likebrother and sister. They were in high school at the time, one of Laura'sfriends Christie McGuire, was spending the weekend at Laura's.When Laura had brought her friend over with her to visit Tom had no ideathat Christie. “Oh Fuc— ” The feathers darted forward, zeroing in on her nipples, still untouched by the ethereal hands. They attacked her rock-hard buds with vicious, playful, abandon. She shrieked, then lost all composure entirely, falling unwillingly into a giggling fit as the hands exploded into a cloud of less-rigid feathers and swirled over the rest of her exposed breasts. Distracted as she tried to squirm away from the tormenting feathers, she was caught unaware as the feather beneath her flickered. Miss you.’ I hoped for one of those texts back saying she was busy but missed me too with some of those corny little hearts, but it didn’t come. By lunchtime I really was worried. I called her again, but didn’t leave a message. Maybe she had lost her phone? Maybe she wasn’t getting texts? I decided to leave a message, ‘Hey babe, call me when you can.’ I put my phone on vibrate in my pocket and planned to answer if it rang. I even warned Don that I might get a quick phone call, some important. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his wife moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the wall. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his.