Remember how juicy they are?"Valerie giggled. It was a known fact that she loved peaches. Her mother wouldn't allow her to eat so many because then sh...'d never eat her regular food. It was incredibly tempting to go out and get some peaches but Valerie dreaded the fact that the scary old man might try to come after them like last time."Please?" Tommy begged his sister. His blue eyes danced as he waited for his sister's response."Well, have you told grandma where we're going?" Valerie. Don’t read it until you’re on the plane. He couldn’t wait. He ripped the flap open and pulled the sheaf of paper out, quickly reading the words she’d written. ‘Chauncey, turn around.’ ‘What?’ ‘I said, turn around.’ ‘But you’ll miss your plane.’ ‘Yes, I will. Just turn around.’ Fifteen minutes later, he was on her doorstep, ringing the bell and anxiously waiting for her to answer the door. She was surprised to find him there. ‘Gale! What are you … ‘ He held up the envelope. ‘Why didn’t you tell. "We'll be out shortly. Oh, and wake the other girls too, will you?" she called to their retreating forms.The two women shifted over and both gave me a nice good morning kiss."We'd better hurry," Brooke informed us. "We might be able to finish off what we started last night, but only if we rush. I'm not about to see you leave today before I get my share of you." You know—" I began."That we aren't allowed to have intercourse?" she asked. "Yeah, Shani laid down the law to all of us, and I've got. Kidnap victims, female Italian ones at least, were treated with the utmost courtesy by their captors in Sicily; she herself had helped to take food to one of her father's 'visitors'.Worse than that, after the initial shock of being penetrated by what felt like a large marrow, she had to admit to herself that her body had enjoyed the physical act, though her sit-upon had not. She had lost count of the orgasms the two superbly endowed men had given her.Worst of all Ernesto had seen and heard it.