”-- Old Saying Marshall, Minnesota The soft hills of rolling grass and farmland during the early spring year was nothing short of amazing. The sky ...alf covered in clouds let the air kiss the skin with cool lips. The smell of the night’s embrace of rainfall was welcomed. The rainfall was good Hamilton thought. “Nothing like spring tears to wash away the sins of the sinner“ he muttered with blood gushing from his neck. He couldn’t feel the rain, or grass, but he could feel the insane amount of. They conversed back and forth a bit before Vidal turned back to Winter. “He would like you first.” Master Vidal informed him, gesturing to the man he had just spoken with. “We will watch and join in as it progresses.” He looked over to the large man and asked another unknown question. The man replied quickly, moving slowly towards Winter. “He wants you to sit in his lap while he fucks you from behind.” Vidal grinned widely. The man sat on the bed near Winter and patted his thigh, signaling for. That’s how wine affects me. Laura, on the other hand, appeared to be feeling no pain and was laughing, kissing me on the cheek, and just being very friendly. Then she brought out a photo album of her modeling pictures.As she leafed through them, I said, “You have always been so gorgeous, Laura!”“Thanksh, Bill.”At one point she said, “Bill, you can run your fingersh through my hair if you like.” She was a little drunk, but I was not going to pass up her invitation. So, I put my arm on the back. "You sure you don’t want to watch a video first?" Jessica asked innocently, then cracked a giveaway smile."Not funny." Chris said in a serious voice as his sister giggled, getting to her feet. She said good night, heading to the door, and even though he knew it was a bad idea, Chris found himself staring at her round butt wiggling in her panties as she left his room.--The next day, at least on the surface, everything seemed to be normal between Chris and Jessica. They ate their late breakfast.