Above him he could see a rocky hillside. His sense of smell told him that there was something different about the place he now found himself, it didn'... smell like home. Carefully turning himself over onto his front, Donnie tried to absorb everything he could see.There was a man lying beside him dressed in khaki coloured robes – they looked middle-eastern in style. The man had a similar coloured keffiyeh or shemagh wrapped around his head. What attracted Donnie's attention most though was the. He had long sensed that there was something special between Darryl and his mother, and Maidchen was a very good friend to her, but none of the employees could really offer what she needed. It had to be him, Bert, and he had decided that it was not a responsibility that he found distasteful.They sat quietly for quite a while, just holding hands. He could not help pondering how his world had changed. He and his mother, lying on their backs in side by side lounge chairs by the pool, both naked,. From his right he heard the throaty breaths that George recognized as Dawn's post-coital fallout. He looked over at her, she was fanning her flushed face with her hand. Her uniform was hanging off her body in strange places. For instance, her scarf had wound its way around her left thigh and calf, her shoes were gone, one of her stockings was balled up near her ankle, and he wasn't sure but he thought he saw her panties around her shoulder. She was sweaty and the sheets by her sex were. Matt combed her hair and he could felt the softness of her hair which made his cock even harder. ‘Ummm …… You smell so good, my darling,’ as he smelled her hair and neck while rubbing both her thighs, feeling the smooth hairless skin. By this time, Abby knew her dad needed to get his baby juice out so she was prepared to suck his hard cock again just like what she did the day before. She enjoyed making her daddy happy but she disliked the fishy taste of his semen in her mouth. However, she will.