Ever the fanatic, Grandpa Mike made a daily schedule to maximise the activities the family would undertake. The odd numbered days were spent hiking on... trails all over the park. The even numbered days were spent touring, to allow the legs to recover from the hikes. Dave particularly enjoyed the ice field tour in the large specialised vehicle, and he was looking forward to the white water rafting trip they were going on tomorrow.It was going to be a challenging river, and Grandpa Mike had been. Resuming her crawl she pushed between Jake's legs and bent to take his cock into her mouth, sucking strenuously. In no time at all his cock was rigid.“We will do the face-fuck last,” she told him. “I want you inside me now. Suze tells me that they call you the Ass Bandit, so you can have my ass first.”“Yes!” Jake exclaimed. “I've been eyeing that beautiful ass all night. Let's go.”Tina giggled and turned to present her ass to him, all rounded cheeks, black stocking-tops, garters, golden-furred. There were two paintings up, one of a seascape which caught my fancy straight away, and another of a snow covered mountain. There was also a one of those splash type ones that artists probably get drunk and make in a few minutes then sell for thousands.The polished wood floor in the centre was covered with a thick Persian carpet and there was a dark teak coffee table that had draws on both sides and it was set with some candles and a few holders for the remote controls, which were for the. A pretty blonde sixteen year old wearing nothing but a small apron came to serve them. "Hi, Lisa ... Hello, Harold, long time, no see." Hi, Mandy ... I think I'll have the pork chop with baked potato. And I'd like a beer with that, if you don't mind." Sure, Harold ... would you like a bowl of soup first?" What is it?" Chicken Royale." Sounds good." What about you, Lisa?" I'll have the Lasagna with a glass of red wine, no soup." Coming right up." Mandy's right: you don't come here that often..