Since the humans were leaving, would they not like to accompany it and its fellows on a visit to the village itself?"Guard, too," it said. "Guard come... All guard, all come, all human. You ask how we live, not easy talk, now you see, your eyes. We show you."As the native may well have intended, inclusion of the guards in the invitation partially allayed any serious fears Igwanda might have felt. Things could still happen, but his charges would have protection. Not that he could have discouraged. Eventually there was only about 7 guys left and the theatre owner. I slowly started to pull my dress and shirt on and Phil was talking to them inviting them home to continue fucking me there.They all readily agreed, and followed us out of the theatre. Some got in the back seat of our car and the others piled into another car.We pulled out onto the road and Phil headed off home. We had hardly gone a few hundred yards when I felt a hand slip under my shirt and start to squeeze and maul my right. "WAIT!" Fuko shouted as he approached the water. The blonde surfer turned around as Fuko quickly stood up and quickly walked towards him. He was a head and a half taller than her so it only made her more attracted to him."C-can you teach me?" she said clasping her hands together trying to act as cute and convincing as possible."You want ME to teach YOU?" he said surprised that she asked him this out of nowhere.She shook her head yes ."Well....There's no way I could turn down a beautiful woman. How may I direct your call.)“Good afternoon JW. You sound almost official.”It was Sato-san.“How did you do that?”“What?”“Call me back.”“I have caller ID on my cell,” Sato-san said, “Stay by the phone. I called to make sure.”No Click.Twenty minutes later... Ring.The boatyard operator answered and handed me the phone.Mahiro said, “What engines?”“Cummins 355 hp.”“Order them done. Let me speak to the Yard manager.”There was a short but terse conversation that ended with the manager at stiff.