I really wished that Greg was here, now.He was about the only one who’d truly understand all these complications and I felt he would have some answe...s and suggestions that I could really use.I felt strangely alone.Even though I was surrounded by love, in this instance, my main ‘co-conspirator’, not to mention, friend, was nowhere around. It’d be over two more months before he’d be here and by then any input he might have would be too little and too late.It also made me realize just how little. The beach wasn't at all crowded and the weather turned out to be perfect. It was beginning to feel like a time when we were both much younger and somehow we were both being a little selfish knowing that what we really craved was sexual excitement for a change.Michelle had bought a skimpy bikini especially for this trip. It did the trick: when I first saw her in it I was instantly turned on. It was a skimp bikini that just barely contained her big tits! I wanted to make love to her immediately,. ”While Grace was trying to take in the awful words Xenia grabbed her and hauled her over to the operating-type table. Grace saw her mother’s horrified expression for a moment, before everything went black, as a bag was pulled over her head. By Boris. She sensed her mother gasping and struggling futilely with the huge Xenia.Next thing Grace was tossed high into the air. She flailed blindly for a terrified second, until Boris caught her and lowered her onto the table with a snigger. There was no. As he filled his lungs again and again with fresh air, he felt soft hands touch his shoulders. A rough bar of soap rolled across his skin, awakening his senses. He held out his arms, and they were rubbed. He stood up and moved to the shallows. His legs were scrubbed; his buttocks, and finally his scrotum were rubbed with soap, and cleansed. The hands urged him to dip back into the freezing waters, and he followed their direction. The hands massaged his scalp and rubbed the herbal medicinal into.