Sandy was treated to a coffee and a chat with Jane, while Bella loaded the washing machine with everyone’s swimwear; she was allowed to eat with the...others and then given permission to disappear to her room with Sandy.The two embraced and giggled as soon as the door was closed behind them. Bella then retrieved the phone from its hiding place and set it on the wooden bedside table, so that its buzz would be audible if anyone called. The two stripped off and squeezed into the shower together;. Nearing the top of the stairs, I heard a noise in our bedroom and turned to investigate. When I walked through the door, I found Ashley standing in front of her mother's dresser -- the lingerie drawer still open as she was finishing hooking one of my wife's bras on her chest; the matching panties already covering her incredible ass.She hadn't heard me coming and she jumped and screamed when I said, "What are you doing!?"She spun around; not bothering to cover her lacy lingerie clad body and. As I stirred the bucket I knew my tits were jiggling and swaying around with the motion. I knew because I heard one of the biggest dudes say “Look at the tits on that white slut!” I looked up at him from me knees and felt that feeling again. A warm, wet feeling straight to my legs and pussy. I ignored it again, and got up to soap the car. At this point I was getting wet and soapy, and was just imagining what would happen if my family or school people saw me. In the skimpiest bikini, behind some. "I exist whether you believe in me or not." I was playing it cool, looking for a way to get out of the situation, but still, I didn't want to lie to the guy and maybe scar him emotionally for life. Or something. Humans are generally very weak and whiny creatures and most seemed to rely on fairy tales to get them through their lives. "Okay, I'll give you that," he said. "You're not Santa Claus. Oh, actually you can help me with a little problem." "Oh, here it comes," I said. "It never fails..