Awww yes...just like that. And I'll push aside that pretty pink thong. I've got something in my hand for you. Oh you'll notice. Hear that click of the... lube as I open it and I spread it on my fingers. And I push the first finger into you. Deep. I'm not pussy footing around today. I'm not going to get you all warmed up nice and tender like. I'm not in a tender mood today. Hehe...I want you taken and I want to be the one to take you. So you're just going to have to deal with that. It was even varnished. I hit the palm of my hand. It made a satisfying sound and was strong enough that I knew it wouldn't break. I stopped by the bathroom and picked up some lotion Les was always using on her legs. I put it in my back pocket, then walked into her room. I used the ruler on my hand as I walked through the door. I heard a sudden intake of breath as the ruler snapped against my palm.We each had desks in our rooms for doing our homework. I walked over to Les's and pulled out the. No wonder the baths were so popular. "I, uh, was just taking a break and I guess I was more tired than I thought." You with the bride or the groom?" I asked.He looked sheepish. "Uh, the caterer." He stood up and I found the body in the unbuttoned white shirt and tight black pants was definitely worth teasing and giggling over.Except, of course, that the Twins gave up that privilege the day they signed on with me."Uh, I should probably go." The black-haired beauty said and began buttoning his. While I busied myself at the ordnance park, and saw to the correct storage of the powder and shot shipped in on Euryale, Callum made a beeline to the kitchen area.He soon struck up an acquaintance with a comely Greek maid among the female staff, and such was the charm of the Irishman that she and he kept me awake during the night by their loud, and frequent, bouts of copulation.Callum’s enthusiastic bed companion, Ariadne, worked in the particular kitchen that provided meals to Byron and his.