They said they want no reminder Leopold Gunter was ever in their daughter’s life.”“They’d turn away their only grandchildren?” Calix asked i...ncredulously.“They have others,” Octavia explained. “From other daughters and a son. They wouldn’t even consider it. They declined almost before we could finish asking them. Evidently, they’d more or less cut off Ellen. She was living off of an inheritance from her own grandparents.”“We can take them,” Sophia insisted, her face stony.“Sophia,” Calix warned.. .. because who couldn’t resist such a lovely blonde girl? He was also the Master of Ships, and those of the sea were rightly reputed to be a salty sort.“They ... pardon me, my dear girl Bernadette ... they ... press the men’s and women’s tongues to their buttocks and anuses to make them ... kiss and lick said body parts. In ‘homage’ or ‘tribute’ in lieu of tax money, if you will. I am not entirely sure that this would be ... an effective deterrent, but it certainly cements their reputation as. Next thing I know, its late August and were on a plane, ready for our vacation. After driving for about an hour in our rented car, we finally saw the signs just off a sandy road advertising the Sunset Beach Resort and took the road that wound back through palm trees catching glimpses of the ocean every once in a while. Finally up ahead was the building. There were many trails leading out away from the sandy road away from the Lodge. “Hmmmm, wonder where those go to?” I was thinking as we pulled. I would get some cum on my finger, sensuously put it into my mouth, and then I would wipe off some more. When I was done, I noticed my son was still rock hard. My son placed the recorder on the kitchen table, with it still recording. "You know dad, mom is so fucking hot!" He played with my tits, and then sucked on each of them for a minute or two. Then my son grabbed my bottoms and pulled them off. He went down on his knees. He turned his face to the camera and said, "Watch this dad. Watch me.