It was daylight. Sheila was standing completely naked at the cabin window, looking out at the beauty of the lodge. Michelle was still asleep beside me.... Shelia looked in my direction and smiled. She turned and walked towards the bed in silence.As she gingerly slipped on to the bed beside me, she softly thanked me.“It was my pleasure,” I whispered.“You are fun to hang with,” Sheila whispered back, “and you mad me feel very special.”As she spoke, she placed her hand on to my bare thigh.“Be. So we told them about the letter from Laura's mother. Lisa whistled softly. "That is great news Laura," she said. "Real progress. I think there is still hope."Joyce partly agreed. "The bit about persuading your father doesn't sound all that promising, but writing you and telling you about it is certainly a major step. And giving you the bangle is hugely significant. By asking you - in keeping the family tradition - to pass it on to your daughter when she is pregnant one day, your mother is. I focused the lenses on my mothers thatch and watched as she ran her fingers over and into her gaping cunt. As I watched I could feel my pulse quicken and my dick begin to rise again. ‘This isn’t getting you turned on again is it?’ Carol asked. ‘Oh no.’ I lied. ‘That’s good.’ She said. Then she paused to take the glasses back from me before continuing, ‘Because my pussy’s sore, my lips are sore, and my ass is sore from all the sex I’ve been getting lately. So, if you get all horny again the. Her sex life of late had been nonexistent, and somehow the presence of this bubbly, beautiful young woman had sent her mind off in new directions.Since then it was pretty much all she’d thought about. At times she wondered if she might be going crazy... had she really sensed something different under Olivia’s friendliness, or was it all in her mind? Numerous times she thought about calling off the dinner. But it would be nice to have some company anyway, and they would just see what transpired..