We sit around the camp fire with a third of a cup of coffee each waiting for the bacon and the water to boil. The girls cuddle their knees as they sip...hot strong coffee. As the heat from the fire warms the girls Pia slowly opens her legs, either to heat her cool bald pussy or to tease me. It didn’t really matter. All I knew is that it looks great. “That’s a short paddle?” Helena asks pointing to my emergency paddle.” It’s only half the length of my regular one. “It’s just in case I loose mine.. “You’re always taking care of me. I’m the big s!ster. I’m supposed to take care of you!”* * *The flight up was un-eventful. Smooth skies and clear weather. We rented a car at the airport and got a room, with two queen beds, close to the beach. It was off season and way too cold to swim, but the clear water was nice to walk near.That night after dinner we hit a couple of tourist joints and came back to the motel a bit tipsy.My s!ster was acting a little strange, but I assumed it was the liquor. And with them, an odd sense of calm. Like this room knew what I was feeling and wanted me to feel okay. It was a pretty cozy dorm, small but not suffocating. A single bed, a desk, and a few bookshelves where all that accented the space. There was something about it though...this inviting feeling, a vibe I couldn't quite describe. I immediately felt comfortable when I first stepped into the room.Trying to push my anxious thoughts out of my mind, I grabbed my bag of toiletries, took off my shirt. He shook his head as he thought to himself that Ben Chu really knew how to live. The tub was large enough for two and was made of marble and Roger could see that it had whirlpool jets.Roger walked into the bathroom and turned on the water in the tub. He adjusted the water until it was as hot as he wanted and went to find a robe to put on or something he could wear to bed. He found an expensive silk robe and a terry cloth one in a closet in the bedroom; Roger decided to wear the terry cloth.