To Friel; his sweetheart, his love. Turning her attention back the club she starts to rub her newly emerging dog cock a little more vigorously as it s...ills out of the naked sheath that forms her nipple. It is still the bright scarlet of semi—arousal, not like the other ballooned up pink and blue veined monstrosity that still sits in a state of full erection on her other breast weeping watery fluid with each heart beat. Gripping behind the fully engorged knot of her first cock she lifts her. ”“It’s a pretty cute gift. I can’t wait ‘til the other girls see theirs.”She had to leave after that to go make sure that everything was going smoothly in the other kitchen.Lana and Beck arrived a little while later and were carrying travel cases of sweets. I secretly thought there was enough there to feed half of Boston, but I remembered that we had a lot of people and there were bound to be some visitors in the next few days.I led the two of them back down to my room and let Beck read. May, you’re the oldest, right, so you go down to the mailroom and work there today. The guys can be rough and crude, but I’m sure you can take it, right, protect yourself and follow directions?”She nodded and smiled.“June, let’s try you in the art department. The guy in charge knows his stuff, maybe you can model for him. Can you draw? Letter? He might just ask you to clean the place up; it’s usually a mess.”She nodded and said, “OK.”“Good, and April, you’ll be my PA, that’s what we call. He told us so. He also told us it wasn't going to work. No way. He did suggest though, taking a tour. Not a tour of the NUDE BEACH but a guided tour of the National Seashore.It actually proved quite interesting. Long Island is steeped in all types of history as I already mentioned and that brings us full turn to why I included that one line about the British and their misdeeds to Continental Soldiers.One highlight of our tour of the Seashore was a little sand bar of an island just north of the.