All we had to do was hand the garments into the laundry reception room with any instructions which might be needed.All in all we were impressed both b...y the way we were welcomed and the quality of the chalets we would occupy. When he had gone and we had packed away our clothes we found that there were several booklets outlining the extensive facilities which were available to us.These ranged from horse riding to almost anything else you could possibly want to do. There was kayaking on the and. As the pain left my body, my body started responding to his gentle massages in a very sexual way. I tried to keep my body under control but I was fighting a losing battle. Halfway through the second week I found myself surrendering to his touches. Slowly I stopped feeling guilty over being turned on by my son's touch. My guilt turned to regret, regret that he didn't seem to enjoy touching my body. Little did I suspect that he was controlling himself because he knew that I was in pain. I was. Overcome by her feelings and emotions, Alice sank into an armchair burying her face in her trembling hands. She evidently recognised her dreadful position! How could she yield herself up to me? And yet if she did not, she knew she would have to undergo violation! And possibly horrible indignities as well! I left her absolutely alone, and when I had finished my preparations, I quietly seated myself and watched her. Presently the clock chimed the half-hour. Immediately I rose. Alice quickly. ”“Juli, you’re going to keep on screaming like that and Gramps, and Mom, and Dad will be in here to see why you’re making so much noise. Now keep quiet while I examine your pussy and your ass with my mouth.”“I love my ass, Bill. Suck my pussy and suck my ass too, Baby. Fuck my ass with your tongue, Bill.“Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkk yes.”“Come kiss me, Juli. I loved it when we kissed in the restroom after we sucked each other. I have never done anything like that before and it was wild.