By Monday morning most of the campers had left for home. We were there, Eric’s tent was still on his lot, and a couple of others on the far side of...the campground were still there. Now we pretty much had the campground to ourselves. I got up and was sitting outside at our campsite drinking some coffee. Danny had gone to the bathroom to take a shower. We have a shower in the camper, but it is a little exciting to shower in the campground showers. They only have curtains for doors and there. My hands still smelled like poop after I washed them but I didnt care I liked it. Mom and grandma were sitting on the loveseat in the livingroom chatting when I was finished in the bathroom.They looked so hot together boobs and pussys exposed and my cock once again was stiff in no time.Mom asked Donny..would you like to lick Mommys pussy for her?Watching you and grandma really made me need a good cumm too.Tell you what. Since discovering the joys of orgasm, Eilean had blossomed and seemed to find achieving climax easier and easier. She was still not on such a 'hair-trigger' as either Fiona or Kirsty, but did climax reasonably quickly and readily.One particular episode had left them all satisfied. He had limped back from the workshops one afternoon and found Eilean scrubbing the floor of the house. There was something about her little elfin form on her hands and knees, her tight ass swishing from side to side. "The Egg got out his calculator and played with it. "The cost price of our beer is £2.60 a pint so if we removed the subsidy it would cost £2.99. That's still under your three pound ceiling." And we make no profit." Ah!" He played with his calculator again. "If we gave you a three per cent discount that would cost you a little under £2.90. You could charge £2.95 and still be under your three quid ceiling." And the gross takings wouldn't change and might even drop." Why?" Because a fair number.