Many an eyebrow rose in the cavernous lobby of the Grand Hyatt as the six of them made their way to the elevators. Jun clung to Darren like a bareback...rider to a bucking horse, while the other three could not keep their hands off his bodyguard. Fortunately, Darren's presence here was unknown and no paparazzi were about to take photos that might be embarrasing for the President. Had the elevator ears, they would have turned red at the sounds coming from the six as they used hands and mouths. I walked over to Emily and said. “Merry Christmas!” I gave her a tight hug and felt her perfect tits pushing up against me. I looked down her shirt and saw her leopard print bra she had on. The rest of the day went fine. We all opened up presents. What I was most excited about is when Rebecca opened her present from Emily while Emily opened her present from Rebecca, and they had both gotten matching, sexy pajamas from Victoria ’s Secret. Rebecca’s was pink and Emily’s was. "Don't let me go, Mrs. Weston. I am not very good in the water and need your help desperately."Honey smiled in triumph because she had the girl literally eating out of the palm of her hand. She knew all the girl needed was a thin buoyancy belt under her backside to help her stay in the floating position. They both moved to the side of the pool and were marked as having passed the course.Yvette was furiously trying to dry her hair and failed to meet Honey's eyes. Honey took the brush from her. "cool" one of them said and then he promptly sreamed at the top of his lungs as my wife squeesed his balls so tight that they bulged out the sides of her hand . you could see the skin straining not to burst. " you will only speak when spoken to" she said " i don't think you understand , you will be going home with us and work as sperm slaves from now on . those balls are on the clock ". i could tell rick and john were affraid yet john spoke up anyway. " listen bitch i aint no slave.