" Shawn interjected, and I spun my head around enthusiastically."I would love to go swimming! ...I mean, if everyone else wants to..." I looked around...at the others, and Derek and Victor were both nodding enthusiastically as our raft steered towards an open, sandy beach. The raft ground to a halt on the shore and we disembarked as a group. The guys knew the river well, and had picked an ideal spot, with beautiful views of the surrounding mountains across the clear water – the river having. “What do you want for Christmas? Just don’t tell me about fucking you in the Eiffel Tower. It is not going to happen, baby girl. I have a reputation to take care of.” Andrea laughed. “No? Well, I made reservations for a week in the Renaissance Paris Arc de Triomphe Hotel. I want you to fuck me facing the Eiffel Towel. The view is absolutely stunning.” Mark lightly spanked her ass. “Look what we have here. No panties, Miss Andrea?” She smiled. “I knew you were coming and just thinking about it. “So, what is your greatest fantasy?”“To please you, Master.”I knew she would say that.“So then, you want to fulfill my greatest fantasy?”Layla melds her body closer to mine.“That is my greatest fantasy.”I laugh, “Do you even know what my greatest fantasy is?”“Not knowing is part of what makes it so exciting.”“If you want to enact my fantasy, then it will have to wait until after supper. I think it is quite appropriate since your sisters will be involved. It will be the first time you get to. She was so small she didn’t need a bra, and reminded me of Hope who had been four years younger.The last to sit in my lap was Louise. She didn’t say anything, just kissed me, so I simply slid my hand gently over her t-shirt-clad breast. It felt PERFECT. It was the exact right size, shape, and feel, and I longed to slide my hand inside her t-shirt and bra and get my hand on it. When she broke the kiss, she was breathing hard and got up and went back to her spot.“Question seven! Have you ever.