Is he sleeping? The window is open, the warm air carrying the sound of the surf beating on the rocks below.I dip my hands in the warm oil and slide my... fingers over Master’s chest and upper arms. My hands mold the muscles, coaxing them, urging them to relax.As I work down to his stomach, I shift backward. I gently massage his cock with my fingers, rubbing, caressing, stroking the oil on his skin.My pussy is dripping wet. I want very much to rub it against Master’s leg, but he'd be aware of it in. I even let my other hand grope about until it found Jon's cock, and started playing with that. Jon was starting to get erect, but didn't wake up. At one point I thought that the girls had gone, because I couldn't hear them. But after a while I heard the camera again. I kept going until I had an orgasm, then stopped and pretended to go into a peaceful sleep. A few minutes later there was a loud noise, and I 'woke up'. I sat up and noticed that Jon's erection had gone, and that one of the girls. So never be afraid and take those lessons I gave you along with those that were well learned to wherever you may roam. We charged our glasses and held them high and tried to reach for the skies in the crimson light of the setting sun's dark light. And now it seems I don’t need this life, and when I am standing in the flames I will know I was brave enough to die. So when you are standing in the shadows just know you will never be forgotten for I will still be standing there at your side. “Fuck! I’ve got to think of something soon!” I said aloud. “Think of what soon, daddy?” I heard coming from behind me. I spun around in my chair and saw Savannah standing in my doorway. She must have just got home from volleyball practice because she still had her blue volleyball t-shirt on along with her knee-pads and some very short short volleyball spandex. I quickly averted my eyes up to her face. “Nothing, sweetheart. Just talking to myself about work.” I tried to change the subject.