"Alyssa Beaudrow," Gus read her name tag aloud and smiled at her. His interest was the girl and not so much the resort. He had his farm as his resort ...nd he needed nothing more. What he did want was to get to know Alyssa better."Yes sir," she said shaking Gus's hand. "And you are?" Forgot my manners," Gus replied. "Excuse me; I'm Augustus Baylor, Gus to my friends." Let me tell you about Lost Creek Resort." Alyssa began to tell of the wonders and adventures available at her resort. "Lost Creek. Fill me with your cock, OH yeah, fuck me, deeper fuck me deeper OH GOD YES” Karen came into the room, quickly getting naked. Complaining that it wasn’t fare we started with out her. She got on the bed next to us and started masturbating while she watched. I could tell she liked what she saw, she really getting into it. Suddenly the door flew open; it was Jay our older brother. He said “Holy shit, I can’t believe what I’m seeing. Never in a million years would I have guessed what was going on. Now, I thought to myself, that not only was my tub fantasy ruin but our night out has just been cancelled. Sam then asked me if I could help him get my husband into the house and I walked out to the car with him and we began to bring my dead drunk husband into the house. If you have ever tried to carry someone that is dead drunk you know that they are nothing but dead weight and it is a struggle getting them into where you want to get them. By the time we got inside the front door my bath. That’s when for the first timePhyllis noticed the pillow in her son’s lap. “Getting a little warm in here for you?” She askedteasingly flicking a piece of popcorn at him. “NNNOO.” He stammered before flicking a kernel back ather and the popcorn war was on. Once their ammo haddwindled a pillow fight ensued and that quickly turnedinto a wrestling match.Phyllis was not a weak woman by any means but she was nomatch for her athletic son who quickly had her pinned.