" "Woahhh woahhh woahhh slow down." I told Monica. Monica collected herself. "Ok, I know you're about to leave but Tyler, who is our only guide in the...evening got violently ill a bit after his lunch break and we don't have anyone else on staff. I have these two ladies who paid and everything and I have to man the desk. Can you please take them! Please..." Monica pleaded. "What? But I didn't bring my guide uniform with me today or anything." I retorted to Monica. "I know but they're paying. We'll talka bit later on." O.K." replied Christopher.With that, Christopher, still ashen faced, made his way back to bed viathe bathroom. A bit later on, when Christopher was feeling a little better, both he andLinda sat down to try and determine what the future might hold."I'm sorry, I'm really sorry about last night," Christopher repeated."O.K. look I've said I forgive you, can we please drop the subject?" wasLinda's reply.She continued, "I think we've got more important things to discuss." I. She had actually tried that once, but had the sense to get it out and suck herself off before things got too weird! She smiled. This would sure knock her big sister down a peg or two, and she stood to make some good baby-sitting money, to boot!“I’m a sexy mono.” She whispered softly.“What? Gwen, don’t talk like that!”“Wouldn’t you like to fuck the sexy mono?”“Stop it, Gwen!” Helen felt her heart pounding. “I mean it! Shut up!”“You want to put that nice big penis right inside my hungry little. Denise sighed, closing her eyes for a moment, but she told him, "Not this morning, Stan. Just wash me, please."Stan smiled, leaned forward and kissed her, lovingly. He said, "Certainly, my princess. Anything you desire." He dropped to his knees in the stall, soaping up her legs. He gestured with his hand and said simply "Turn!" so she did, placing her hands flat against the wall of the shower.Stan washed the backs of her legs, her thighs and then moved up to the curves of her ass. He didn't.