‘Carl,’ I said with drunken truth, ‘I love you buddy.’ We clinked glasses and for some reason they didn’t break. We definitely hit them hard... enough. I drained my glass and ordered water. It was time for a little detox. ++++++++++ I thought carefully about getting into my car. I had stopped drinking almost an hour ago and was fully hydrated. I walked a straight line, when no one was looking, and didn’t stumble. I probably shouldn’t have gotten behind the wheel, but I didn’t feel impaired. I had. They hadn't gotten past the doorway, their eyes as big as saucers. She waved them in, and they shuffled in slowly, standing behind her."Stand here and here," she commanded, moving to the foot of the weightlifting bench and pointing to either side of it. The girls did as she said, as all her clients did when she used that tone. She had control back.She slid the riding crop up Adam's inner thigh, across his six pack abs, and then back down his other thigh. For an older man, mid-forties, Delphy. . really?" Try me."So Helen Conway told her husband what he wanted to hear."Fuck me in the ass," she purred, rubbing against her husband in the front seat of the car."Tell me more," Brad coaxed."I want your big, hard cock ramming into me where I shit," Helen crooned in his ear, while stroking his bulging cock."When?" Tonight." Your brother's expecting us, though. We already called ahead." So," Helen seductively said, "Arnie'll take us to dinner, we'll drink a lot of wine on him, then wind up in. I knew she was trying to avoid whatever subject they weren’t allowed to talk about, but I didn’t want to get them punished so I didn’t push the matter.When we arrived at the pens, Brandon came out to help me with our luggage as the girls all went down to the courtyard. Entering the cabin, I stopped when I saw the size of the bed. It was a custom job and easily big enough for four people to sleep comfortably.“Did someone have to change cabins for our visit?”Brandon laughed as he shook his head..