Of course, she probably knew it was going to happen. Amy finally got impatient (Amy?!? No! Never!), waiting for me, and decided to help out."It' ok, D...ddy. Grampa loves all of us. He wouldn't do anything to hurt us. He already knows a lot of it anyway," she said as she smiled reassuringly at me. Then she turned to my Dad."He's a little nervous, Grampa. He takes protecting us very seriously. It's not that he doesn't trust you; he just has never told anyone this before. He worries about us. It's. ’ ‘It’s not like I can’t afford them. I like to move around. You know that. I like living in different places.’ ‘You haven’t moved around for the last eight months.’ ‘Yes I have. I’ve been on several business trips.’ ‘You’ve been on two business trips. One was over night and one lasted an entire three days. For the last eight months you’ve pretty much stayed put, about as stayed put as you’ve ever stayed. Why do you want to ruin that?’ ‘Ruin what?’ ‘Deviled? Egg salad?’ This was supposed to be. Marco slid out from under me and stood up behind me. We still hadn’t spoken. I remained there routed to the spot looking out at the garden, holding on tight to the worktop, my legs still parted in a provocative pose. He stood behind me and again nuzzled my neck kissing me and fondling my breasts. He rolled my erect nipples between his strong fingers. I could feel juices running down my naked inner thigh. His hands moved from my breasts and slowly slipped my robe off my shoulders. He gently. As I arose the next morning I caught them heading to the beach at the same times as me."Hey Rick" Drew said, "Why don't you come with us?" Okay"We walked towards the secluded end of Kanaapali as we didn't have any desire to hear the noise that comes with the busy end of the beach.We grabbed some loungers and ordered drinks.Lisa eventually laid on the sand for some tanning. Drew rubbed some lotion on her and she undid her top strap. She glanced at me and caught me glancing, trying to catch some.