I watched until he was still then found the strength to move again. Quickly I darted into the kitchen not knowing what to do. I was caught. Busted. Wh... bother running. I stood in the kitchen hard as a rock and waited. With in a few minutes Roger stepped from the bedroom and left the home. A booty call? Even matures have booty calls.A second later my grandmother came into the kitchen in her robe. She was pissed I could tell and she immediatly began yelling at me. I'll spare you most of the drama. ‭A big tour boat was tied up against the wooden jetty and beyond it a speedboat was moving slowly forward while its captain waved furiously at someone on the quay and almost immediately a team of tanned muscular women appeared dragging a boat trailer, eight naked white women their skins tanned medium brown and naked except for a leather collar and a leather hood with holes for their eyes ears, mouth and nostrils pulled and pushed the trailer down the beach beside the jetty and into the water. And man, was she strange? Beautiful too! He couldn't see her properly until she leaned in above Vicky ... she called her Vixen ... Vicky didn't like it ... and then he saw too much; right down her blouse, the tops of her full breasts, her lacy white bra ... he even saw her belly button straight through the cleft in the middle. He couldn't look away fast enough. And then her face: clear creamy skin, beautiful dimples, green eyes, long lashes and cascades of glossy auburn hair.He would have. "Tell us all about it. What happened? What did he say, and what did you tell him?"Haltingly, Devlin recounted what had happened. Somewhere in there Alexa bought a bottle of wine."I'm too young to drink," Devlin said. "At least in this state." This is an exception," Alexa said. She poured Devlin a glass of wine. "Trust me, you need this." But won't we get in trouble?"Alexa shook her head and pushed the glass at Devlin. "Go ahead, just a sip for starters."Hesitantly Devlin took a sip. Ever since.