Randy kept his swim trunks on as the rest of us were nude. No one said a word. As we walked, I could tell that Valerie glanced at my cock that was dan...ling between my legs. I'm just glad I didn't get a full erection. That would have been embarrassing.When we reached the rocks at the end of the beach, both girls put their G-strings back on, and I put my swim trunks back on. Sue suggested we stop at one of the beach bars for a drink. Valerie was apprehensive about going into the crowded bar with. . who am I, really? It is clear that ... how do I put this, Mother is my mother for sure, but Father ... did not ... sire me at all. Why is that?” Elisabeth confronted her parents now.“I am ... sterile now, daughter, because of my own choices. See? I have no testicles, no balls. I castrated myself. So, yes, I have known from the outset that another man bred your mother with you. It was quite deliberate, and yes, I opted to raise you as my own. You are a grown woman now. It is time to face. A known Russian five man team had flown out of Moscow less than 30 minutes ago heading for Mexico, which is just about 200 miles south of this ranch house. This was too much of a coincidence. Dinner was over and we moved to the sitting room to plan out our defense. One of the mercenary groups hired had an undercover operative in it which is how Mr. Black was warned about the situation. It was possible that we would know all their movements, unless the operative did not have the chance to pass. At this point, she began to lead me to the master bedroom but I had a better idea. The condo was a two story affair, with a small bedroom upstairs that opened onto a smaller, more secluded balcony. In addition, the closet had mirrored doors. After we collected our glasses of Margaritas, I steered her that way. I remember it took us a while to get up there as I made Liz go up the stairs first and I kept stopping her to play with her gorgeous ass, patting those cheeks, squeezing them. In my.