I woke in a hospital bed. The ache in my groin was there, but it wasn’t bothering me; I must have been dosed with morphine. Joey and Rachel were bot... there. Rachel smiled that angelic smile as my eyes fluttered open. “You’re not in jail,” I observed. “You have some resourceful friends;” Joey said. Rachel took my hand in hers. I must have been out for a while, I was catheterized, and the cut in Rachel’s hand was completely healed. She leaned over and kissed me. “How’d you get your Mom and. I recalled the flatness of Kaylee's torso and the way her muscles had been defined and accentuated by the play of light on her wet skin. My penis slowly began to harden and I shifted slightly allowing it room to grow.Shauna smiled in triumph as she saw the effect 'she' was having on me. She continued to remove the corset revealing neatly trimmed pubic hair above her puffy red pussy lips.I thought about the way Kaylee's hair had been so neat and tidy without needing the touch of a razor. My cock. That’s okay, though. I know how much turmoil her brain is in. She hates this, but it turns her on; the perfect combination of emotions for a perverted fuck like me. And the biggest turn on of all, she hates it even more that she’s doing this in front of her husband.As his wife approached he looked up at me helplessly. I know what he’s thinking. His cock is nasty. I don’t know why that bothers him now. He enjoyed it when she did it out in their sunroom last night. I smiled and said, “It don’t. It’s the Stewart’s!’ Arabella looked down the channel and saw the sails wending their way for the beach. As they neared, she heard the sound of horses coming from behind her. Grayson and Glenn rode up to her in haste, stopping in a cloud of dust and dismounted quickly. ‘What sails, Arabella?’ Grayson said quickly. Arabella smiled and turned, pointing into the bay at the sails now coming into view from behind the castle. ‘Those sails, dear brother. The Stewart’s.’ Grayson’s face beamed as he.