You told her not to worry so much. You walked behind her and began rubbing her shoulders. You leaned down and gently kissed her neck. My heart dropped... into the pit of my stomach and tears began to well in my eyes. With this display I crawled out from under the desk and straightened my clothes. She looked up at me with shock that there was someone else in the room. ‘You’re a fucking bastard, Master’ I said trying to hold back my tears ‘I hope she can handle you, because you will never taste this. " I went along with this, and shortly we were back down on the beach, and continuing on our way home.The weather stayed hot, and so the next night after dinner, I again suggested that we go for a walk along the beach, to which Margie readily agreed.I had it in mind to try to get her to repeat the sexy episode in the men's toilet, and so when we came near to the same toilet as the previous night, I asked if she'd like to be daring again. She seemed to hesitate a moment, then replied that. I was taken off guard but found myself kissing her back. Our tongues wrestled and she grabbed both of my hands and pulled me from the kitchen, straight into the bathroom across the hallway from the kitchen. The door slammed shut behind us and she quickly turned the lock, before sliding out of her dress and sitting down on the toilet lid.She pulled her panties to the side and her cock popped right out, standing at full length. Nikki's cock was big, but not quite as big as mine. I had about eight. Even got me to say Brooke got my virginity right here at camp when I was seventeen.”I held my hands up and waved them. “I’m a big brother. Don’t remind me about that part.”Andrew chuckled. “Sorry, man.”“Just kidding. No worries.”He smiled. “Anyway, I must’ve passed, because in the end she gave me her blessing to move down and start ‘courting’ Brooke, as it was. That’s when the twins showed up.”I arched an eyebrow. “What do the twins have to do with my mom’s interrogation?”“Not the interrogation.