Marvin really liked these two and knew that they would treat his granddaughters well. But for tonight, he was back up security for his son. Marge sho...k her head. He was a messy old man, and needed to stay out of it. But after Charles, she knew he was going to make sure he knew these young men. Marge smiled at them and gave her husband a pointed look. She knew they needed rest. ‘I know you boys are tired. Go on to your rooms and rest. I’ll call you in the morning for breakfast.’ She added.. Light headed and floating, we chat. About what I doubt I'll remember, but I'm feeling more relaxed and our conversation is fun. We brush one another. Flirt, even. It feels new and exhilarating. Stolen touches electrify me and make me glow like the alcohol that flows through my system, probably killing off vital neurons I'll learn about in Year Two. But right now I don't care. He makes me smile. His voice, his proximity makes me drip.Four more shots later my back slams up against the inside of. ? I told him to open his mouth, andI started shovelling it in, he couldn?t swallow fast enough.? He was struggling ? a lot.? He was a strong kid but I was stronger, and Ihadn?t been fucked by a horse earlier in evening.? He started choking, and heaving, I justforced my hand and forearm down his young throat, he died with my arm rightdown his oesophagus, my hand in his stomach. Such a sexy teenage boy.? I thought that was fun.? Then I did the same to the fuck-and-suckslut.? This cunt was so. Although she made me shine there were times when I felt like smacking her aside the head.We blew most of the afternoon at the pool bar and upon standing up realizing we may have also enjoyed one too many frozen drinks.Wow ... the walk back to our hotel rooms feeling much longer than it was when we walked down several hours earlier.We had planned to meet at the hotel restaurant at 7 pm for dinner and I headed to my room for a quick shower and to sober up a bit.It was about 7:15pm when I heard.