"Peter! Get your hands off of those. They aren't toys, mister!" Her hands slapped mine, which were cupping her tits. So soft, and no bra. I didn't rem...ove them. I wanted to feel the nipples hardening, and I did. I chuckled into her neck, and I kissed it, then licked it. She smelled and tasted of Palmolive soap. I could get an erection just sniffing that odor wafting through the house. She moaned softly and leaned back into my arms. Her round butt was nestled against my hard cock. She could feel. Just as I was thinking, what the fuck, Pia drooped her hand down between them and squeezed him hard, mouthing between gritted teeth, 'Sort this out, all the girls can see your hard' and then they both kissed full on the mouth.When they pulled apart he said, 'You should have come alone baby' and at that point I decided to make my presence known.I pushed into the kitchen asking what was for dinner, studying each face for signs of guilt, but these two were giving nothing away.'Just about to start. I am more sure that I love Rachel then I am of any other concept in the world.We were lost in our own companionship as the train rocketed along. The scenery was mesmerizing as we moved. It was pretty. It was boring. It was all part of looking at more of the world.We blasted past Port Hope, a very old town first settled by United Empire Loyalists in 1793, and was actually originally called Toronto(!) before being acquiring its current name in 1817. The name change was a result of a desire for. Belle held onto my arm as we stood at the hotel desk. She was the epitome of the proper, well groomed Victorian lady. Her eyes sparkled when she saw me only book one room and list us as husband and wife.Once in our room, we each went to one of the floor’s bathrooms and freshened up for dinner. I mentioned to Belle that we could both use the same one and she seemed scandalized by the idea.“When we are alone, Tyler, I am as ready for anything as you are. However, when we are in public we will act.