The bathtub is full of steaming bubbles and there is a fluffy towel and washcloth on top of the hamper. On top is a single long stemmed red rose. A r...se? For you? Why not? After all, a single red rose is a symbol of love, deep and true. You pick up the rose and smell it. That is when you notice the note under it. ‘Slip under the bubbles and enjoy a nice soak, I will take care of the rest.’ The note is not signed, but does it need to be? After all it was just a little while ago, while you. I watched out the window as the gear touched the green; nothing fluttered or moved. I gave Ching lee a pat on the back and Marcy and Lorrie for the helicopter purchase. It was a nice one and would satisfy the needs of the operation here. I knew it was a much more enjoyable ride than going across Grand Isle in the van.The first order of business after stowing our gear in the guest house we were using was to talk with the guests who had been here all week looking for happy customers. Actually,. Go softer." Brian realeased his suction and pulled back, getting close to my face. His eyes were wild with lust and he looked like if Coach wasn't there, he would fuck me as hard as the mood struck him. He leaned in to give me a kiss and I kissed back."Alright, Brian. Very nice. Tom, you go next." Tom reached over, his mouth open and breathing heavily. It smelled like he had tacos for lunch as he began to gently and softly rub my hard sensitive nipples. "How's he doing, Kendall?" I looked over. The girls giggled and Cai jumped playfully on the bed next to him. Naomi walked over to the tray with the champagne bucket and popped open one of the bottles. The top shot across the room and bounced off the wall. Both girls broke out into hysterical laughter. Logan Lee of course, joined in laughing along with them. Naomi then poured them each a glass of champagne and joined them on the bed. Naomi raised her glass. “A toast to your sexy blue eyes, Logan Lee,” she said. “Very pretty eyes!” said.