I didn't mind in the least, and apparently neither did Mal, when I checked on how he reacted to her physical touch. Ann looked tan and healthy, thin, ...and athletic; her beauty included her long blonde hair, high cheekbones, and an outstanding and shapely pair of legs that rose to a well-shaped ass. I had to consciously not stare at any part of her except her face. She informed me she worked out in the hotel's exercise facility for an hour every day, and liked to run every day and do one marathon. I wasn't expecting you." he said. Then turning to everyone he said "You all know Pauline, don't you." They all said hello. By now I could feel my face burning from my embarrassment. "That's all for today." He said to everyone. People got up to leave. Most came over to say hello and get a closer look at my breasts. At the same time my husband had slipped his hand under my dress and squeezed my buttocks. It was obvious to everyone what was happening. He tried to slip a finger into my arsehole. Sorry, Karen," Mom mumbled. Her usual eloquence failed her, which isn't too surprising, all things considered. And then, as if my erection wasn't stiff enough, as Aunt Karen's thighs were sliding down my arms, Mom added, "I guess it's my turn."I stood up, my aching dick bobbing, dumped the bowl of soapy, hairy water into the toilet and refilled it. Mom was waiting for me, on her back with her legs spread and her hairy pussy on display. If anything, she was even hairier than Aunt Karen, who's. Thankfully they liked to play and to draw things out. If they had been in a hurry we'd have been dead when you got there." I know," I said solemnly in reply. "Still I'm sorry it happened. It's my fault that you ended up in this mess."Kessler just grunted at that and let it go. He didn't argue with me or protest and he didn't openly accuse me of anything. Still it made me a little uncomfortable and I fell silent for a moment or two, reflecting on what the man might be thinking."So what do we do.