I was in heaven with my tits in the dirt and my panties binding my ankles. Just to shock me more you slapped my perky little ass hard and started lic...ing me from behind. I know you. As much as you want to get off the site of my wet pussy makes you need to suck my juices. You hooked your fingers deep inside me while you pressed into my tummy slamming my g-spot so hard I almost screamed. Then you said ‘Now you’re my dirty little whore to fuck as I please.’ You pushed my legs far enough. Then I looked at the way she moved her hips as she sauntered to a table close at hand. Her? Our? Story in poetical prose of rhythmic stanzas that will curl a girl's toes. No rings she donned, “I’m a free woman” her song, As she crossed her long shapely legs, And looked at me impishly one table away, I safely went back to my book and read. I felt young eyes staring at me, With self proclaimed liberty, The phantom raising a glass of wine, To make a toast only it can find, So her eyes burned in. ”Elizabeth looked concerned, surprised, and apprehensive, all at once. Frances nearly giggled, but managed to keep a straight face.“Elizabeth, we understand that the reason you were with your grandma was that both your parents had died. Correct?”Elizabeth ventured, “Yes, Frances.”“Taking that into consideration, we Robertsons, as a family, discussed your situation and came to a conclusion. That conclusion is in regard to your future. To put it bluntly, we would like to offer you the opportunity. Fuki started for the patio door."Hold up." He spoke. "Let me talk to him."Sighing, he sat up. Fuki looked to her mother, who was studying Duke. After a moment, she nodded, waved for her daughter to return to bed.Nude, Duke padded outside. If his father could lounge around in the buff, so could he. He grabbed a glass, poured himself a drink too.He stood at the railing for a bit, enjoying the cool ocean breeze. When his father didn't speak, he knew it was up to him to break the ice. Suki's.