I had wanted to have a lengthy sit-down pow-wow with Mister Franklin about a whole range of subjects but he had postponed it twice already and I got t...e distinct impression he was avoiding me like he knew I was a soul out of place in that time and location. He had something of the “Merlin” mystique about him and I had no doubts that his reluctance was due to his inability to read me in the way that he did with everyone around him.My canvas pack was filled with clean clothing and a pair of. .....Mom and I had been so caught up in satisfying our lustful urges that, while we knew things would change when Bec arrived home, we hadn’t discussed this or come up with a plan that would allow us to continue fucking once Bec returned from camp. The one thing I knew was that I didn’t want our games to stop!Bec was literally rooted to the spot, but she hadn’t screamed or started shouting so I knew I had to try and take control of the situation. I leant down so my mouth was beside mom’s ear.. And then Jean told her to get on her knees and then she she undid her pants and took them off. She told Amy to use her mouth to pull down her sweaty panties which Amy did. Amy apparently took too long which made Jean angry and she pulled Amy's hair to redirect her mouth to Jean's pussy. Jean told her to eat her pussy and Amy went to town on it like there was no tomorrow. Amy made the mistake of touching her own pussy and Jean yelled at her saying did I tell you could do that? Finish the. Working with a swift and quiet efficiency, he beat up a sweet omelette for himself, heating some jam to go in it. He cleared the table and the dishes he used in concentrated dreamy pleasure as he went. By the time he sat down at the end of the long table to the side of the kitchen with some coffee perfectly brewed as he liked it, the kitchen staff were starting to come in. They smiled to him but they knew he did not like to talk while he was breaking his fast. As he was finishing off his meal.