"I'm drunk," Fernanda giggled in her sexy Portuguese accent. The girl knelt on the floor of my cabana, which was more of a suite than a hut. It only l...oked primitive from the outside, deliberately so, but the inside was very much what I'd come to expect from exclusive resorts like this one."Shhh ... Don't stop ... Ummm..." I murmured, and Fernanda was amazingly beautiful with her big brown eyes, thick black hair, and rich caramel complexion. We went well together, I thought, especially her. 'I guess I was a bit too serious looking because she looked panicked at what I said. I needed to fix it, and fast.I put on a big smile, 'But you do have some other skills I learned about yesterday and today. I'm pretty sure you're better than an old widow lady at those. I will keep you I guess.Anita smiled and threw a pillow at me laughing.'Get up sleepyhead, we need to change the sheets, clean ourselves and get some food cooking, ' I said.With that I pulled the sheet off her in one fast tug. " On Monday morning, we are back to being what we are, a "Family". I will say, that as your Master, I'm just enough of a pig to want to hear any sexy details you may want to tell me. I would also be happy to hear that there are no sexy details to tell. Don't let that sway you in any way. Just know and never doubt that your Father loves you, Your Master loves you, and your Man loves you. I couldn't be prouder of each one of you than I already am. Have a great day, my loves, my girls, my slaves.. "Open up your legs wider!" she instructed me as mom stepped up onto the bed which rocked from side to side."Wider! Wider!" she called to me until my legs were at around 90 degrees to me. Stepping between my thighs I thought for a split second that she was going to step on my balls, her feet just inches from my crotch.I flinched as mom knelt between my knees, then crossed her legs, the weight of her crashing down on top of my legs, the smooth skin of her thighs pressing me into the bed and.