"Our petticoats rustling and our hands tightly secured behind our backs, wewalked from the locker room, into the kitchen and through a swinging doorin...o a large barroom. There were no guests in there at the moment, but Icould hear music, laughter and voices from the next room. He led us overto the bar. Behind it was a man dressed in a Pink Panther costume,complete with long pink tail. The look on his face told me that he'drather be someplace else. He perked up when he caught sight of. The restaurant was a marvel that seemed to be somebodies idea of a cross between the hanging gardens of Babylon and a tree house. When they were having their desert they asked if it was acceptable for Stella to join them for coffee. Of course sir, madam was the answer part of the ethos of Lotus Island was to encourage intermingling between staff and guests on frequent occasions very intimate intermingling.“Are you sure you don’t want to be alone together.” “Hopefully we will have decades. KAT was happy to help and we told them to stay as long as they wanted then we all went out to eat. Tammy and my wife drank a little to much and Lea the daughter and me helped them to the house after I put Kat to bed and she her mom the two of us watched TV and talked she told me her dad did stuff like this offen and sometimes worst. The next moring Tammy took a shower and as I walked bye the room the door open a little I could see in the mirror she had a lot better body then the cloths she. After a moment I let out a frustrated sigh from being teased so much and say much louder then I mean to "please fuck me! please! just put it inside me already!" as I finish you thrust the carrot up my ass all at once until the tips of your fingers holding the end of it are against my hole. "that's a good slut.." you say as you begin to thrust it in and out of me, slowly at first, but quickly speeding up as your fingers go back to massaging my clit and rubbing my now very wet pussy. I'm moaning.