The next morning we went down to the beach immediately after breakfast, Cathy was a different woman, gone was the shy, quiet woman, the one that had b...een down trodden by a man not even worthy of her, in her place was a beautiful, confident woman, a woman who actually looked like she enjoyed life.The ridiculously tiny white bikini panties she wore just about covered her slit, even her labia peeked out from either side of it, but she wore it proudly under the mini loin cloth tied loosely around. However, it still takes a couple of tries to get them hooked just right. Cheating a bit with the bra, her hands fasten the hooks while it is around her chest backwards, and then slides it around until the cups are underneath her girls. Arms go through the straps, which then find their way onto the tops of her shoulders. She cups her left breast in her right hand, and adjusts it within the half cup of material that will not quite contain it. Repeating with the right breast, her girls settle into. I poured another drink not wanted to seam to excited, but the bulge in my jeans probably gave it away, and took the thirteen stairs and turned left as instructed, and there it was on a single bed. At this point I just wanted to pop my cock out with the anticipation alone, but waited to see what was in the suitcase.I popped the catches and as I opened it a voice spoke behind me, ‘I never could bear to throw away any close even though I may never fit in them again, have a look in there and put on. All the boys were gathered around Uncle Bob, reviewing the pictures with him, and there was a lot of general laughing and carrying on. I could only see the front of Seamus’ pants, and he had a big bulge there that I hadn’t noticed before.The men all decided that hands on our butts looked hot, so they came up with more ways to do that, other than just kissing us. They had us climb ropes so they could “help” us by pushing us up with their hands on our bottoms, while Uncle Bob said things like,.