‘I know a nice little pub just round the corner,’ said Charlie, who must have sensed that Jane’s thoughts were elsewhere. ‘It’s usually crow...ed at lunch-time, but it should be fairly empty by now. Would you like a drink? I know you like a sweet white wine.’ This was another opportunity for Jane. There was a bus to catch. She didn’t want to be out late. She was recovering from a bad cold. There were so many excuses: she just had to think of the best one to employ. Instead, she said: ‘Oh, alright. " And just what is this so called job that warrants your tardiness Anthony?"Jeeze I wish she wouldn't keep calling me 'Anthony', everyone else calls me 'Tony'.'Working on the roads Sister, He tells me the pay is a full adult wage and the work's not too hard." So you want to be a common labourer then, is that it?" I was thinking of it Sister Maria." There'll be no more talk of this Anthony. The orphanage will find you suitable employment when the time comes. For your punishment, you will rise. Upon seeing us they wave and continue splashing and clowning around. Something about them strikes me as strange and M leans over to me and points out that the women are in fact topless in the surf. That's it, I don't know why I hadn't noticed that - very strange.We set up our towels about 30 metres away from the others and sit down, taking in the beautiful beach, deserted apart from ourselves and the other two couples. As we sit and watch the other couples leave the water and we see that in. .. you're too big ... I don't do that," Bonnie protested as I slipped a pillow under her stomach."You don't like it here?" I asked as I moved my middle finger against her puckered anus."NO!" Greg doesn't make love to your ass?" I asked as I pushed my finger deep inside her."Noooooo! Please Tommy! Fuck my pussy ... my--" Your cunt?" Yes!" Are you sure?" Yes, fuck me ... fuck me with your big cock ... hurry." Is it bigger than your husbands?" I pumped my finger insistently in and out of her.