–HW George stuck the note in his pocket and opened the fridge. There was a tray of turkey sandwiches on the second shelf along with a veggie tray.... There were days when he wished Angelina wasn’t quite so health conscious; he could really go for a pizza or sausages or something bad for him; it wasn’t like he wasn’t going to burn it off anyway. He grabbed a sandwich and rooted around until he found a bottle of Lee’s homebrew. Say what you would about their menus, they never lacked for good. He grabbed my hand and guided it to Michelle’s pussy. I didn’t fight him. I was in a zone I’d never been in. I was trying new things and I wanted to go with the flow. James was next to me feeling Michelle’s ass as I slowly played with her clit. I did exactly what I do to myself; slowly went around her clit with my finger, then up and down, then side to side. Within a few minutes Michelle was telling me she was close and a few moments later she moaned as she came. I pushed James back to the. They had trouble believing that we had gotten the 4 girls to do that and wondered what was in store for the rest of the day. At this point, the girls came out in their bathing suits and told us to get dressed and meet them on the beach. A couple of small whacks told us to hurry which we all did. At the beach, things appeared quite normal. Some girls were sun tanning, a couple reading, the guys hit the water and then played a game of 3v3 volleyball. Some of the girls came over and we played. He shrugged, gave a sardonic smile. "That's what Mildred says--" I didn't see her when she was here before. She's a pretty young girl," said Mabel.They were talking in the kitchen. Mabel was preparing a meal, while George Bateman was sipping at a glass of beer."Naturally," he said, "she wouldn't have got one that wasn't nice looking." He took a gulp of his drink, then muttered, "Sexy figure, too--"Mabel answered with her back to the chauffeur. "I suppose--" she paused, then: "D'you think--think.