One large family from France with six c***dren, an English family carrying three crying babies, and an Italian one. The resort was small and from my w...ndow I could see the far-stretching sea and hear the serenity of its sound. As neither of my parents could speak English, finding ourselves in a small Sicilian resort without any other Chinese group can indeed be a challenging situation. While my father was struggling with the Google translation on his phone, our embarrassment was spotted by that. Her legs with the black stockings were slightly parted and her sexy, black bra revealed her little, pink nipples quite nicely. I reached out to carefully and slowly pinch one of them. Danielle didn't say anything, just looked down at my fingers. The cute bartender had noticed us and smiled broadly when I looked around and my eyes met hers. I stopped pinching Danielle's nipple."Oh, don't let me stop you", she said. "Watching you two is more fun than pouring drinks."Danielle giggled and I smiled.. Jayne looked at me confused and said “what are you doing with them then?” “nothing!” “Chris, I know you’ve been stealing my underwear and I’ve caught you red handed, I want to know what the fuck you do with them!” How could I get out of this one? All I could say was “sorry, I can’t help it”. “how many have you stolen from me?”, another angry question. “I wasn’t going to steal them” “no, not this time but you have before. What do you want them for?” . ”“You take it right.”“Coach Klein, you’re my hero.”He took a quick glance at her, “You know if you’re being sarcastic, you need to add a little more inflection to that.”She smiled at him, “Who said I was being sarcastic?”“Okay, so I sit corrected.”“So surely I silently sit still,” she grinned.He cracked a grin, “Such a sublime set of statements.”She nodded, “So surpassing stanza to soliloquy.”“Shall I simply say you are S?”She smiled, “What’s S stand for?”“Oh, you didn’t get the movie.