She looked at me. “But I’m not a lesbian.”“Doesn’t matter if you are,” I said.“But I’m not!” she insisted. “I only do that with th...ese two.”“Whatever you want,” I said.“I want you to like me,” she moaned.“Don’t be silly,” I said. “Of course I like you. And not because you’re my niece’s best friend. Naturally, that helps. If she loves you then I love you too, but I like you just fine anyway. Emma, I don’t care about your sexual experiences, either with these two or with your cousin. Who you have. It tastes so good on your cock Sir.” Sloane replied.“Good. Glad you like it, not that I care. But today, it’s time for you to get it from the source.” Jack commented.Sloane’s head jerked around towards Jack. He looked at her with a large grin on his face and nodded.“What?”“You heard me. It’s time for you to go downtown.” Jack replied. Before Sloane could react, he moved behind her and put his hand on the back of her head, forcing her downwards. His strength was too much for Sloane to overcome. Ania spoke fairly good English but her husband, Tomas,smiled alot and the two of us relied on her to translate for us.After a while Ania asked if I was a regular nudist as they'd seen me on the beach that afternoon.I could feel myself colouring up and spluttered that today was my first experience.They both laughed,told me I looked very relaxed and I should join them the following day. A few more drinks saw me heading to my room a little turned on and wondering at the etiquete involved. Ania was. .. Declan IS a good sleeper? ... RIGHT?" He asked in feigned desperation.Meaghan laughed out loud and assured him that he was a sound sleeper before wrapping up their call so they could get to the business at hand, she packing up and he preparing his team.During the course of the evening, while he was tinkering with rosters and possible positions, watching old videos filling himself with his team, he received calls from each of his coaches who were also in nervous anticipation. Each of them had.