"I have one thing to say to the four of you: Nothing that goes on here tonight leaves here. Is that understood?" They all agreed. "I suggest you get c...mfortable because..." I didn't get to finish my sentence.Tamara interrupted, "Gentlemen, please come here?"I led the lambs to slaughter. Tamara directed me into the first lounger, Michael next to me, then Frank, Jerry, and finally Steve."Are you all comfortable?" she asked. "Trish, please bring the towels."Trish came out with five beach towels.. Youtube.com/watch?v=4e0VvHZMaTs)"Well, Well, Well, look who finally woke up" said my annoying oldest sister Sarah"Shut up" I snapped back"My my touchy today are we" Said my other older sister RachelLet me tell you something about Sarah and Rachel. Sometimes they can be pretty cool when it's just the three of us. But when their friends are around. They are the biggest bitches on the planet. Rachel is 4 years older then me. red hair, B cup (I'm guessing) 5ft 9in. Sarah is 5 years older then me. Next morning, I woke up early, said the hell with women, and went fishing. I got back home about dark, and was cleaning fish when the phone rang. It was Linda, saying she was sorry about being a no-show last night, and could she make it up to me tonight? Super duper, extra special, all the way, extra pickles, blow-job? Spank her ass over the couch? Anything else I could dream up, Linda was willing. She seemed really contrite about missing out last night. I said OK, I will come up with something. As she slipped the shorts over her feet and up her muscular legs, Lindsay was unaware of the stranger studying her every move. Making one final trip through her house, Lindsay confirmed all the doors and windows were locked and turned off the porch light. She beamed with a small sense of accomplishment realizing she’d be in bed before midnight, an hour earlier than she’d retired the previous four nights. Or so she thought. As Lindsay walked down the short hallway to her bedroom, she heard.