Atlas's P.O.V.
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We are on day six of our vacation. I still can't believe that all of our parents agreed to this. I wonder what Leo said to them all. I mean, we are all 18, except Caleb. Still, they can't possibly think that we wouldn't be doing naughty things.
And boy have we been.
Every night, Leo, let us all be together. So far, only Milo and Millie got punished on our first day. I don't know if it's Leo in too good a mood to set more rules, or if Millie is just being a good girl since then. Either way, I get to bury my co.ck in that perfect pu.ssy every night. I love it.
Millie has practically demanded that I cook every day. After I cooked over the fire the first time, Millie went on and on about how much better the fo
