How much they would earn a month working at the resort. He was finally able to convince Sandy to sign their employment papers. The idea of divorcing ...idn’t bother Sandy as much after Vic had a long talk to her about it only being paperwork. Sandy was naive about something’s but not stupid. Not telling Sandy all the gory details was his only alternative. Sandy started getting excited about the money too. After all it was two million dollars guaranteed plus bonuses. Vic heard that they train. . but sister did cross it and left me with blueballs.I bought a nice camera, a Zeiss Ikon, with a medium length telephoto lens and became an avid sister watcher. Grace and I are both Gymnasts, although I'm getting too tall for it.Bettie Paige style bikinis are noted for 'slippage' and catching Grace in a nipple slip was one of my favorite pastimes. After snapping through about $200.00 worth of film on Grace from the neck down I started noticing her face. The next morning I was at the camera. She said, "Have a cup of coffee in here. The big pot on the patio isn't done yet. We forgot to set the timer last night. Are you hungry?"Smiling, I said, "Glenda, I'm always hungry, but I have to watch what I eat now that I'm older and not as active. I am going to have to go over to my trailer and get my pills. You know how that is with us older guys."Glenda said, "Martin has to take a lot of pills too. He's given us a couple of scares with his heart, so he takes several. You have a pacemaker. He was fat, on his back, and snoring like a saw mill, sleeping off his drunk. His wife lay on her side, sandy-blonde hair almost glowing by the moonlight. I ripped away her covers, revealing her body clad in a cotton nightgown that covered her modestly from head to foot, decorated with little blue flowers.I slipped into bed with her, stroking her beautiful, peaceful face. She stirred, muttering something. I grasped the hem of her nightgown, pulling it up to reveal a pair of sexy legs. Her hands.