She tried to pretend to be sleeping, but she was awake. She knew, too, what was next.She learned for years not to fight it. Just take it and go. Micha...l, as he had for many years, listened attentively as the bed squeaked with the old man's clumsy movement. A belt buckle clinked. Bed covers shhhed. A bump on the wall right next to Michael's ear. Then more breathing. The old man sounded like he was wearing a damn snorkel. The bed sounded like a rickety car over a bumpy country road.It wasn't. I joked around with her while she was still drinking her coffee asking if she would like a massage once she's finished massaging me. She laughed as she replied saying that would be nice. I replied saying cool I will give you a massage after you done with me, but she giggle thinking I was joking.I soon stripped down naked and laid down on my belly on the massage bed. Kyla drizzled oil onto my back and shoulders and started to massage me. She slowly moved down my back and over my ass. She spent a. ’ ‘Why, what happened?’ Caleb asked. He thought it was odd that she was being open with him. They never talked about this stuff. ‘Well, last time we went out, Brad was all hands as usual, and I cut him off after he felt me up a bit.’ Caleb did a double take. ‘What? Did you say he ‘felt you up’?’ ‘Yes, he did. He felt my boobs under the shirt, over the bra. I wasn’t sure I would be able to stop if we went much further. I get so randy sometimes. Do you ever get randy little brother?’ she asked,. Sarge adds, “One ancestor built into the low ridge here when he built the dam. Being in the ground it’s cool in summer and warm in winter. The trees have grown up here since the house was built, so it’s very hard to see. We like it. There’s a kitchen, a large lounge, and dining room, plus ten other rooms we can use. Not sure if they were all bedrooms, but that’s what we use them for. I’ve modernised it a bit and added store rooms. We’ve some solar panels hidden in the trees and scrub so the.