At the end of the second day, we had our first company meeting with all our employees. Jonas and I cooked forty steaks with all the fixings and trimmi...gs.We had the maintenance crew move more picnic tables in front of the two bungalows where we were staying.Geri had made a list of all the employees, and their job descriptions; even the part time housekeeping help that cleaned the bungalows every other day, and when they became vacant.When Meghan and Kelly had gone to town earlier in the week,. “Oh can I lick your pucker slots...please...please” said Roberta...like a begging guy.Zoe would have taken a finger or a dick straight up her starfish ...if that was the offer...but a tongue sounded fine too.Roberta was a conniving manipulating being who loved the back-eye slice...the allure of a bum’s reverse cleavage. Her tongue was poking into Zoe’s tight crimped space first...god it was delicate, sensitive and delicious. A finger was teasingly rimming the poop shooter of this obvious slut,. I thought that I loved her different than I ever had before. I told her that, and she seemed very gratified. She hugged me, but, as she did, she told me that I mustn't stop loving her as my mother, that if I did, she would grow very sorry that she had taught me what she had. Mama stopped drinking just after that. Neither of us ever said anything about it, but it must have been pretty hard for her, without any help -- I think she was an alcoholic.We began to lie together every day. One time --. She became the replacement for the sex doll. Again, I would make sure I got her last. Her pussy seemed to hold the cum better and by the time I got to her she would be so sloppy wet. I would be laying at the head of the bed, holding her in my arms. She would be on her back, laying against me. I would watch as load after load of cum was shot inside her. She would talk dirty to me and I would get hold her legs up for each guy to fuck her better. The screaming and moaning would get me so turned.