I then went back to my shop and put three tubs and three kegs in the bed of my truck. Two of the kegs were black, meaning they contained root beer, wh...le the silver one contained my precious bruga that my men were ready to fight to drink up tonight. Fruit punch Kool-Aid was sent out to us with a sleeve of stackable glasses to help keep us cool. We fellows were drinking up and talking shit laughing up a storm as I was showing them how to BBQ, or just to stand around and look busy. Most of the. I got up and stood by the door looking out, Jeans door was shut so maybe she had ventured out but I was sure I would catch her at some point. I needed to eat so thought I would nip down and see what was available. I threw on a clean pair of shorts and tee and headed off downstairs, Sam was in the bar sitting at a table doing some kind of paperwork, her cleaning kit down by her side. She looked up as I walked in, “Hi Frank, how’s your day been?” she asked smiling, I told her so far so good and. After a few minutes, I felt him pulling my arms above my head and a rope securing my wrists together. I tried to pull away but he was too strong. He just shushed me and let his fingers trail over my neck. My neck was definitely one of my weakest parts of my body. My brother had only found this out from when I had brought home a boyfriend and he had been licking and kissing my neck while I allowed him to do whatever he pleased with me.While my brother was tying my wrists to the headboard, I. His finger went just under the edge of my bikini bottom and he rubbed the outer edge of my pussy lips. I know it was wrong but his hands felt so nice on my body, and he knew all the right places to touch. His fingers went a little deeper in my bottoms, and I felt on fire. Here I am, on a beach with people only feet away almost be fingered by a man I just met. The only man ever to touch my personal places other then my husband is my doctor, and this isn't either one of those two. He slid his.