Been wandering up and down the beach all day, looking at all those elderly women and grannies, strolling along the beach or sitting in their chairs an... on their towels.I didn't care if they were clothed in their swimwear or topless or completely naked, I just couldn't stop staring at them.Seeing their wrinkly skin and sagging breasts, no matter if huge and hanging heavy or small and almost empty, got me so horny that I had a raging hard on in my trousers, impossible to miss by anyone passing. Francine hated cats and Fortescue hated Francine."Francine wants to be a slave, darling Fortescue! Silly old Francine. But you could fix it for her. Couldn't you, sweetie pie?"Fortescue purred for a while and went to sleep. In a few moments Diana too nodded off.After feeling her mistress sink ever further into sleep, the cat opened her green eyes and looked at her affectionately. Diana was a nice person and she was glad to have her as her owner. But there was work to be done. Seeing that it had. "That would make me appear rather less than chivalrous, now wouldn't it?" he said as he returned his jacket to the closet.That settled, I called down to the office and made the necessary arrangements with Jody, who said she would send our security cards up shortly. As we again helped ourselves to Marianne's private wine stash, Lynne and Buzz wished us all a goodnight and retreated to Marianne's bed room.Ellen turned the security monitor back on and we viewed the bar area once more as we. If you were wrong, I could fuck your ass. If you were right, you got to kick me in the balls, once for every inch of difference.’ Ray glanced around the bar again, looking for someone. He saw her at the bar. ‘Adele, would you come over here please?’ As he quickly scanned her memories, he saw she had screwed nearly every male in the bar. He also knew she didn’t really care who knew about her business. ‘Hi, how you doing? Got a question for you? Are you familiar with Harry’s, uhh..equipment?’.