He went to his room and the couples said goodnight and went totheir rooms. After locking the door, Nathan decided to do a bit of role-play."Good even...ng miss," he said in a British accent, "my name is Bond. JamesBond." Oh, hello Mr. Bond," Nicole said getting into the act, "what are youdoing in my room." I was looking for a villain, but I think I like being here a lot better,"he said walking toward her.He took Nicole into his embrace and they began to kiss. As they kissedNicole took off her. It was tight and firm and she squirmeddelightfully as I pinched and grasped her cheeks. Her short skirt flaredup as I caressed her and it was almost compulsory that my wanderingsearching hands found their way under the hem and found her panty-cladbottom. The feeling of her stockings and garter belt almost drove me overthe edge and I quickly worked my fingers up to the waistband of her tightlittle panties and was struggling to ease them down when Suzy stepped in."Your skirt's in the way and he's. That would be o.k. because we were both pretty tired. As we drank a few more beers Ricked flipped thru the channels. To our surprise, there were boobies! We both laughed it off and just kept drinking. After a few more beers I layed down for a nap. I woke up an hour later to find Rick with his shorts around his ankles. I pretended to be asleep and stared in amazement at the sight of Rick's huge dick. It was about eight and a half inches long and incredibly thick. He looked over at me a few. “Here, she will eventually be queen.”“That would be wonderful. When will you ask her?”“Tonight, at dinner.”Angela and Jam walked up. Jam said, “Jar, what are you plotting?”“You’ll find out, my duke.”The four of us headed toward our suites of rooms. Once there, Angela and I went to our bedrooms to dress. Jam headed to his room and Roger left for his room. A moment later, Angela came into my bedroom. “Jar, what’s going on?”“Ange, trust me. It’s okay. Roger just wanted to give me some procedure.