“I have no idea; I’ll try calling him on the mobile.” She pressed the speed dial button. “No, no signal.”“Maybe he’s downstairs waiting ...or you.”Anna responded.“Seems like your plan of him walking in on us fucking was less than successful Anna.” Said Trish as she put the finishing touches to her lipstick.“Yeah, problem was as usual I got quite carried away and couldn’t wait any longer to cum, I was so horny watching you play with yourself with that vibrator.”“Yes, you threw it to me at just the. Helene walked up to me or shall we say sauntered up to me with a file in her hand. She held out the file to me before speaking. "File this for me, please," she said in her seductive voice. Her speech and mannerisms were befitting of a woman of her stature. I paused for a moment and tried to look her in the eye. I could not help but glance down first to her full bosom straining against her tailored designer suit, then down to those shapely full-figured hips. I stopped to take in those thick. My Pops asked '...want me to get you a change of pajamas...' I quickly spit out the mouth wash and muttered '...naw Pops...I can manage...'Pops stepped aside as I walked pass, he looked at me and said '...hope you weren't drinking my beer. you got one last night, I don;'t mind but you should not be drinking so much that you get sick...'I looked at my Pops and said '...I am hot drunk and throwing up, I think I an getting a early cold...' pops looked at me and started back to their room when. She was smiling and posing for the camera. The last photo in the stack was one of her at a beach wearing a skimpy black string bikini. It showed off her hard pert breasts and tiny waist, which flared out to sensuous hips. These were, in turn, attached to a pair of long shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. She was smiling back at the camera; her eyes sparkling mischievously and the tip of her pink tongue provocatively caressing her upper lip. I could see why her mother wanted to get her.