‘Come on!’ said Demure urgently. The rafts were moored by ropes made from grasses and sinews that were tethered to stumps of wood that were either...naturally situated by the waterside or had been pegged into the ground. The raft that belonged to Glade and Demure was secured to a thick upended log and it was this rope that Glade untied. As always, Demure was no help whatsoever and Glade had to remove the rope and push the raft onto the water herself. But when she jumped aboard with her deer-hide. We gals were all out on my balcony, naked, soaking up the sun’s rays with the stereo playing, talking, laughing and cutting up as we usually did, I did not hear my phone ring (if it indeed did), so he probably thought I was out with some friends or had gone shopping. The boys all came into the den putting on my TV to watch their game.The curtains which separated the balcony from the den were closed so it was not possible for us gals to be seen from the den by the guys or for us gals to see them. I did it again surprising myself with how much i liked it. I smacked her ass a little harder until it was red and i began to see wetness soak the little bit of panties i had view of between her legs. I couldnt help but slide one finger up that sexy little crotch of hers. I heard her sigh gently and press into my touch. I proceeded to pull her panties to the side exposing her wet little slit. It took all of my will power not to slide my fingers into her right then and there but somehow i. " What about diversity and all that, look at Megan?"Lady Cyn gave me an odd look, before whispering, “Darling that is royalty, and so we don’t say out loud what we obviously think. Look uncle has arrived, he has a filly, one of many knowing his history,” her snort suddenly seemed toffee-nosed to this girl’s Antipodean ear."Uncle Freddie! Darling, how ARE you?"Silver Fox or what, I thought. Uncle Freddie would have won a Hugh Grant lookalike competition. Tall, slim, immaculately dressed in a.