I'd taken Sally up on the offer of a bedroom for the rest of the holiday myself, and was enjoying the comforts of modern life.Heather looked great. A ...pale green sundress hung breezily on her, swirling with her movements. Her grin was infectious, as usual.She looked back behind her to make sure no one was listening, then poked her head through the door. "Listen Paul, umm ... do you like tomatoes?" What? Yeah, sure. Why?" Well, it's ... Look, sorry, but I think I volunteered your help." Help?. We sat close to each other on the couch; our legs were just close as if trying to get hotter n hotter. Initially the discussion went on randomly when a big moment aroused due to the one scene on television in which mature kissing was going on, she tried to change the channel as usual as any woman would do on such situation avoiding the real drama, I stopped her by taking her hand in with mine then I said “wow French kiss!!! Don’t u like the scenes like that”… she said without hesitation “ I do. But i was not scared of some girls i said no and walk away from them and then wan ran up to me with a knife striping my cloths off tostell them and sell but then she seen my cock and said my you got a big cock then she said lets **** them girls then they grabbed tasha and christina riped of there cloths and and omg there all shemales and that very moment i felt kashas dick go up my ass her white friend tina was ****ing tasha and her latino friend coco was ****ing christina and her japaness. The moms ordered kids’ meals with shrimp and fish for the girls, and we ordered the pine-board broiled salmon for the adults. We ate and talked about Christmas and Santa and the girls wondered if Santa would enjoy the living trees. They made plans to make cookies to leave for Santa and each time the servers came in they were amazed at what they found.“Daddy? What is lobster?” Margaret asked.“Lobster? Those are the things in the big tank at the entrance.”“Are they a fish?”“No, dear. They are.