“Me too,” replied Amy.“Okay, bring your swim suits. You can cover them with a wrap or wear them under your clothes and I’ll pick you about 9 a...m. Saturday.“If anything unforeseen happens, I may take charge. Otherwise you girls are the Masters. I’m your slave and the boys are your slaves. We must obey any order you give. You can order us to get naked. You can order any boy to fuck me, and you can order us to kiss or lick anywhere you choose.”Saturday, after picking up the girls, I wore my ‘Fuck. I’m not sure what came over me, but after taking another long chug from my beer, I leaned close and purred in his ear, “Well don’t just leave it like that. Don’t you need to beat it off?”Trey opened an eye and his grin grew even wider. “I will if you want me to ... or better yet, you can do it. I’m sure you could use some practice.”I showed him a wily grin, “Matt didn’t have any complaints.”“Matt? That skinny little geek you’re dating? I can’t believe you’re screwing that nerd.”“In the first. You fucked me seven times that day after I lost that bet! And you haven’t fucked me since either!”I laughed and said, “Yeah I couldn’t stop getting hard-ons. You wore my cock out. I couldn’t jerk off for a week!”Cinnamon replied, “Yeah well you didn’t do my pussy any good either. Ask Aunt Sioux!”I said, “I can’t! I’d be too embarrassed too.”Cinnamon said, “Too bad, asshole” and picked up the phone. After a couple minutes of explaining the situation to Aunt Sioux Cinnamon said, “She’s coming. ”“Thank you, Sophia.”I walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down at the entrance to the alley from Via Lungo Lario Manzoni and saw two blonde girls just entering. Each was carrying a small duffle bag in their hand and had a daypack on their back. Their bags must have been in the cargo area of the ferry. They appeared apprehensive upon first entering the alley, but once they saw the doorway for the wine bar, I could see them noticeably relax. I walked over to the top of the circular.