Edmee was having a very bad time with survivor's guilt. For all of her life she had served the Dupuis family, and since she was a servant, she believe... that her life was of lesser value than that of the family members. With the death of Madame Dupuis Edmee was second-guessing what she had done that fateful day.She felt that if she had not run but, instead, had grabbed Boyd's gun and shot Ace Mercer that the Mistress would have lived.The woman's grief was so profound that she didn't eat or. His heart pounded in his chest.The men moved towards a more secluded spot where the sand met some bushes and trees and motioned for Tim to join them. For a split second, he felt the urge to turn and run, but his lust and desire wouldn’t let him. Tim wanted to feel their bodies, he needed to feel their bodies and needed to have them feel him as well. He stepped closer, he was so nervous, so excited he could hear his own heart pounding in his ears. One of the young men reached out his hand,. He met her at the door. "You look lovely Sam" Dan told her. "We have a few guests having dinner with us, I hope that is alright with you." "That's just fine with me." "It is going to happen" she thought. "I am going to have my first real gang bang tonight." They all had dinner with alot of champagne. Sam was quite tipsy when they had finished their meal. "Why don't we all go in and hit the spa" Dan suggested. "I didn't know you had one, or I would have brought a suit." Sam told him. . I looked up at him staring down at my nude flesh, my nipples harder than he was, but it excited me seeing my brother admiring me, 'Here Peter', I patted the bed and swung both my legs onto the mattress, 'Take your clothes off and join me', my offering to him eagerly accepted, and we both cuddled as naked as the day we were both born, but I was wet and needed him to do what men should do when nude with a girl, so I reached out and took my brother cock in my hand and started to play with.