"None of the concubines you will talk to has any illusions about what we are legally. We are property, owned by our masters and mistresses. But James ...as right about one thing. We are part of a family despite that status, and he suggested that instead of trying to write special laws we work on establishing a tradition of trust, respect and love. You'll find that with the sad exception of Jack's two concubines, every concubine here knows that they are loved and valued. And we return that by. . I think they'd be important to you ... to us ... but at the same time, I DON'T want you to remember some of the really painful things."She sat, still, stiff. When he didn't go on, she spoke."Can I say something now?" Yes," he said weakly."Do these painful things that I can't remember ... do they involve you?" In a way," he hedged."Did you hurt me?" she asked."No! I'd never do anything to hurt you!" Then how could they possibly affect you and me?" she asked."Some of what you've forgotten could. He couldn’t pretend he didn’t enjoy the view, but this was totally new for his daughter.The sight of freely exposed tits did a lot to calm Greg’s nerves, but he put them out of his mind for the moment and finished his breakfast. After, he grabbed his things and took the same path toward the beach his daughter had taken a few minutes earlier. The beach was still only sparsely populated, with the resort guests forming a much thicker crowd around the pool where the bar and restaurants were easier. I was still able to finger her and slid my fingers in and out of her wet pussy more and more and added extra fingers. I saw the couples starting to split up and mix and when one of the wife's joined another in sucking the one husband the spare hubby, Peter, came over beside us. Without missing a beat I slid my fingers out and he slid his in. Eventually my wife realized I was't doing the fingering and turned to look at who was. She told him that he was doing a great job and not to stop. She then.