After lunch, Robbie told the girls that the rest of the afternoon was pretty much theirs, to relax and enjoy the great weather and the pool, since it ...ooked like some storms might be coming in overnight, so Thursday might not be any good for swimming. Whenever they felt like it, they could go in and change into another swimsuit, but he was just going to wander around taking casual pictures from time to time.It turned out that Trey was pretty much of a water sprite, hardly ever wanting to get. I figured it was a business gathering. No matter how wild she said it would be, I didn’t want to go. I hate business parties. But finally I agreed to tag along, and I’m awfully glad I did. In fact, that’s why I’m writing this. I want share it with every one. We rang the bell and a maid opened the door. I could tell she was a maid by the apron she wore. It was her only article of clothing. I’d have stopped to admire her, full firm tits and deliciously tiny waist except I was shocked. What. I’ll make it worth your while.” “Yeah?” “Oh yeah.” She giggled as he walked in a crouch over to her pole and started reeling, his eyes roaming the horizon for any sign of someone looking. He cranked quickly on the reel and then swung the rod around once the fish reached the bank. It didn’t take him long to string the fish up and slip her catch back into the water. “Just leave it there and come here,” she said when he pointed at the pole. He grinned and walked toward her as she pinched one. “Ooh babes, that feels so noble, haven’t experienced this for years.” Becky nods her head in encouragement. “Deserves all he gets, filthy little shit.” Alan spends ten minutes on nanny's left nipple, then transferred to her right one. Almost choking in excitement, his bladder expands as nanny's creamy, queasy milk saturates his tummy. Nanny comforts him, stroking his pretty dress. Nanny Cross resembles a milked cow on the farm. She lifts Alan’s head, wiping his mouth with the bib. Showering him.