Beth would gladly have let him finger her there on the hillside in the sun until she reached orgasm but Simon was too shy to be so forward. His hand n...ver strayed above mid thigh. Realising it was not to be, and needing a pee, Beth eased Simon off her and they walked down the hill toward the car in a slightly awkward silence. However, Simon’s failure to meet Beth’s desires only served to inflame her passion. At each fence she showed far more leg that was necessary nearly drawing her skirt. When we got back to the tavern, I stopped in the main room to tell the tavern keeper that I had two slaves, now, and I would have them staying in my room with me. I settled on a new rate for my room, since the slaves would also have to eat, but would not need any additional bedding. Considerable haggling resulted in a price of 5 coppers per day for the three of us, including two meals for each one. Once that was settled, we headed for our room.When we got there, I told them to sit on the bed. I stayed there facing out to sea until my balls were so cold that they had pretty much retracted right back into my body and my penis had shrunk right down.I picked up my bag, drank some more wine and walked on. After a while of looking many more nudes it was time for a rest. So I got my towel out and sat down had another cigarette and a bit more wine watching folk walk past me. I turned over onto my front and got some sun on my back and feel that lovely sea breeze again.It was now time to walk. "Rebecca tells me you're here for several days to two weeks, if not longer. Your injuries are life threatening this time, Brian. You can't bury your mother if you're dead. It's that simple."As for your mother's arrangements, Colleen and I will handle everything and hold off on a service until you're on your feet. We want to do this for you, son. You need to let us do this for you." He was so sincere and kind. I didn't have the heart to refuse.Instead I cried, again. That was the last time I.