"Now Chris, let's do her legs. Here you need more oil." Sure dad."Joanne felt both her men start to massage the oil into her legs. It was quite a wond...rful feeling and her mind drifted away in the sun. Her legs were pressed together. Chris might have close up view of her asshole, but she didn't want her son's fingers wandering close to her vagina. That would be going too far. John would stop that, wouldn't he?They were working on her calves. She noticed that as they worked their fingers into. " Well I have left that behind. I was awarded acouple of small scholarships and was able to start college withoutthe help of my parents. Without my parents help loans were difficultto get and I would have to work through school. With my scholarshipsI was able to cover the tuition for my first year however I stillneeded to earn enough money to cover my room and board. The problemwas that I can only find minimum wage jobs that would allow me to goto school full time. It was going to be difficult. But I didn’t. I took a sip and I loved it. I had no idea what the drink was called but it didn’t take me long to wash it down. I tried once more to find the guy who had bought the drink for me but had to give up when I started to feel tired. I didn’t realize it at the time but I was too tired to really be naturally tired. I decided to go to the hotel and stumbled out of the nightclub. I didn’t get far though. Just a few hundred feet down the road I had to stop for a moment. I placed my hand. She glanced again at the horizon where the sun had just disappeared and wondered how long it would be before he arrived. Her watch, along with her earrings and even her wedding band, were locked in the hotel room back up the beach. She'd dressed as he'd asked, wearing a long white sundress and nothing else. The wind off the water continually threatened to lift the skirt of it and expose her to the world, the cool air swirling between her legs kept that pleasant quiver active in the pit of her.