There were two young black guys, around 20 years old, who took us for the journey and as we were driving back in the boat, Ali mentioned that “we ar... sexed up and going back for a shag”. They just asked if they could watch. We said “yes”!We went to our room on the seafront. As soon as I was in, I pulled Ali to me and kissed her and felt her breasts. They were watching! I got Ali stripped and pushed her face down on the middle of the bed with her legs apart and pulled her torso up on all fours.. So 1 year went by nothing happened, I tried very hard to get her somehow in my bed and she never responded too well. Even I didn’t try that much because I was living in her house but I used to brush my elbow “accidently” on her boobs whenever I got chance. So after a year I noticed the aunty and uncle used to fight a lot on weekdays.They used to go to parties thrown by uncle’s office and there, uncle usually get drunk and flirt with other colleague’s wife. They used to fight very loudly I think. But I won't let them go any farther.I've even had an orgasm! Kerry, my best friend, and I fooled around some during a sleepover. She showed me how she fingers herself, and she came! It looked fun, so I tried it, too. Wow! I've done that a lot since then.The counselor is still talking to us. "Fathers, tonight when you take your daughter back to your room, remember how important this night and this relationship are to her. Make love to her in the truest sense of the word. Help her realize how. Why Tommy and I intimidated him was a little harder to understand. Sure we were both retired law enforcement officers, but we were also old. The operative word in our descriptions was retired. The unspoken words were old and worthless.Gerome spent his morning with the professor, while Lucinda was left to clean her small Gym. The thing the locals of the Vicksburg area appreciated most was how clean Lucinda kept her gym. The floors and windows were clean, but so was the language inside the walls..