95 a night."I could use a shower," Kes said, in a reprise of the previous evening. But in a slight change of script, I popped up with, "I think you're...going to need some help scrubbing your back. I got the impression that it's VERY dirty." I believe you're right," Kes said. "And I'm SO tired that I couldn't possibly remove these clothes. Could you maybe help?" Yes, ma'am," I said, walking towards her. I first lifted up her 'mock-limp' arms over her head, and slowly lifted up her tee shirt over. But you can’t expect them to pay for it themselves, or even do it for free.“No, not two, four. Yes, do you think the demonstration would work half as well without Holly there? And do you think they are going to be together all weekend? Yeah, they are both 17, so what you suggested is just not going to happen. And I can guarantee if Linda does not go, Holly will not go.“Uh-huh, yeah, exactly. Nope, nope, oh no way would that work! Uh-huh, uh-huh, OK, that’s better. Uh-uh, uh-huh. OK, I assume. It was a good thing no one was watching her pack because she took a liberal supply of battery-powered dildos, condoms, and her favorite lubricant that she liked to apply to her bum before allowing it to be stretched wide open.All of the activity she had been having recently managed to pare some unwanted weight off her hips and she no longer sported the love handles that had encased her hips for the last few decades. She was able to don the skimpiest of bikinis and still look as fit as a woman. "Michael, switch and do me please." I said. He pulled over and got in the back seat. I was now totally naked and pulled him out and sank him into me. They both hit bottom and drove me wild, soon we pulled to a gate and Winston put in a code and drove through when they opened. I looked up while still sitting on Michael and watched as we drove down a long drive to a house. I got out, naked, Michael got out, now shirt and pulled off his pants and tossed them back in the car. Winston got out.