They both had frustratingly sat down out of my line of sight, and I struggled to see what they were doing, was this stranger a lover, was my mother fu...cking strangers on holiday.I got up and went inside, dropped my towel and pulled on a t-shirt, that fell down mid-thigh, and went next door, to mum and dads room.The room door was slightly ajar, mum must have left it so, and as I knocked and went in, I called out, and heard daddy reply from the toilet, he was showering.I went back to his balcony. ‘I thought so, too,’ she said. ‘But I’m starting to wonder. The last week or two, Cynthia seems to be slipping back into depression again. She mopes around the house all the time and cries a lot. She never goes anywhere, she doesn’t hang out with any of her old friends, and she isn’t dating, either.’ ‘That does sound like the depression’s coming back. Have you tried talking to her?’ Arlene asked. The maid nodded. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘but she says there’s nothing I can do.’ She looked at Arlene.. I could feel her vaginal muscles tighten and loosen as I slipped my finger in and out of her. “It may be strange, but I want to go to bed and as horny as we both are in this moment it may be wise to go to bed,” I said as I pulled my finger out and picked her up and placed her ass on the edge of the bed. “Alex I want your mouth and in my cunt then I need you to fuck me till you cum deep inside me. Please for the love we have for each other take my body now!” she groaned as I knelt next to the. " It wasn't an question, it was a demand."It's Rose Turner." You replied, awkwardly standing there as she looked you up and down whilst nodding."You look alright but how are you in a game?" She asked."A game?" Don't you know what school this is, girl?" The old woman scoffed as you shook your head. "Rockhard High is a prestigious school for the best gamblers of this damn country!" A school for gambling, then?" You pursued, you wanted to go home and at least learn a thing or two about.