I kind of knew the feeling, but had regained my confidence each time it had happened. In his condition, John wouldn't be a good partner on something r...ally dangerous. He might fold at the wrong time.Lisa was waving at me and yelling, "Come on over, there's coffee and sandwiches over here. They brought us something to eat."Nightfox was sitting with a big cup of coffee and four sandwiches in front of him. I took a couple, along with a cup of the fresh coffee, and sat with Lisa and Sam. Lisa. It was pretty easy to see that his shorts were tenting, watching the girls in their bikinis swimming around in the pool. He was pretty uncomfortable sitting three feet from his sister and sporting an erection that didn't want to go away. I paused the movie, just before the critical scene with Phoebe, and asked John if he would be kind enough to get a can of soda for me from the kitchen refrigerator, since he was only a few steps away. This required him to walk in front of his sister, awkwardly,. I push two beads into her the pull one out slowly feed two more into her and let her adjust to them. I then push yet another bead into her. I walk back to the bench and I find the riding crop. I have not used the crop in a long time; tonight I decide to use it. I come back to my pet, and run the crop up the inside of each leg and as I hit the valley of her pussy I push up hard so that her pussy lips wrap around it and then saw the crop in and out so the tip of the crop rubs up against her. He was tall and slim, silver haired and had a friendly, open face."Johnny," I answered smiling as I shook his hand."Let's go for a drive," he suggested as he tossed me a set of keys.The car shone like a beacon in the early Texas evening. Of course it was a Ferrari 250 GTO coupe, one of the only thirty-nine ever made. Worth a cool ten million. Even I didn't get a lot of chances to drive one of these cocksuckers.Fuck him, I thought as we pulled away. Let's see how Mr. Dot-Com billionaire does.