After several minutes I noticed George had a pretty good tent going in his shorts. We were on holiday at this little resort. I liked it because you ha... a very few people here and a nice private beach, your own cabana and your own cabana boy or girl. George was our cabana boy, he was about fifteen, smart, okay looking and from the UK. I made a comment to him that I bet he gets lots of girls and probably has to fight off the ladies at this place. George blushed and said no, he was still a virgin.. Like Christie and I, they went through the pictures wordlessly the first time, before going back and slowly going through them again. I could hear them make comments now and then, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.The must have gone through the file four or five times before they stepped back from the computer screen."Well, there's no doubt it's the murder scene," Etchevarry said. "It's the motel room where they found her. When your wife was found, she was curled up like that and in. You might start to feel a little sleepy."I squeezed Alice's hand to offer reassurance. Her face relaxed then her eyes flickered and closed. For a horrible instant, I feared the worst before realising that she was only asleep."It's probably best that we keep her sedated," the doctor informed us, "at least until the worst of the shock wears off."Jane nodded glumly and pressed her hand against Alice's forehead."You should both go home and get some rest," the woman suggested."I'm not leaving her,". Doing things with a person of the same sex is gross, women should be subservient to men, that kind of stuff ... but here we are, in bed with the most perfect guy I’ve ever met, and he doesn’t mind letting us take the lead, and frankly, I’m happier now than I’ve ever been.” Lauren said.“So you’re not grossed out by it, or the fact that this is my brother?” Kimmy asked.“No, actually after tasting you, and you and your brother together, I gotta say the taste, the smell, it turns me on more. As for.