Let alone touching me ... I start to run rivers!" Then she glared at him and asked, "And what's that ... that thing ... that's sticking me in the ass?...Can't I ever sit on you comfortably?"He grinned and shook his head. "It's something I carry with me, lady," he replied. "I think it's used with women, somehow, but I'm not really sure how."She put her arms around him and crushed her lips to his. Then she said, "Fair is fair. If I have to be bare, what about you? May I undress you, darling? Then. “Maybe they need to see a doctor,” Cal replied.“Well if they’re going after girls that young, they’re definitely sick.”“Should we tell someone?” my sister asked.“Who would we tell?”“Mum?” I suggested, “or the people in reception.”“Let’s tell your Mum, and see what she says.”“OK we’ll do that.”As soon as we walked in Mum could tell that something was troubling me, and asked straight out what it was. I explained about going for ice creams and coming back to find the two boys talking to Cal and. So of course I suggest taking a swim. She just laughed and reminded me that she didn’t have a suit. I just snickered as well and replied that I didn’t have one either but we had towels and I had rented the entire pool. I was pretty happy when she said ok. She seemed to be enjoying herself as well. We went to our rooms and put on our towels and meeting back in the sitting room we kind of looked each other over. She was really hot in nothing but a towel. I can’t really say what she thought about. It always seemed to help me focus. I sat down at the small table in the kitchen, and stared at the wall. There had to be a better way to handle the situation than the sex slave idea. I took a sip of the beer and spit it right back out. It was nasty, and the taste of it turned me to thinking about my dad. He'd regret leaving Mom and the kids behind, but that wouldn't change the fact that he had. I dumped the beer back into the recycler. It would probably be better if I quit drinking altogether,.