The following day at breakfast with our wife’s sitting next to us was a strange affair we were very cool to each other and never looked at each othe... and it was like that for the rest of the week until the last day on the Friday.My wife and I had just come in to the hotel after having a nice meal in a local fish restaurant and decided to go into the bar for a drink, he was there with his wife and there was football match on the TV again and he explained the score and the match so far. My wife. "Follow me to the first station Mr. P.A. It's always fun to watch the expression of the girls as their ass is penetrated." My mind raced. This can't be happening. It's not real. What kind of place has machines like this? It must be a dream, a nightmare. Abbey screamed out ahead of us. A minute later the Japanese girl began screaming, screaming like they were killing her. "Alex, can you see what's happening?" "Mom, oh god mom. They're putting a metal rod into ... into ... into..." she trailed. She closed the door and returned to Andrea."Come on Andrea," Bobbi ordered. "Let's not hang around. Let's have your clothes off and I'll get to work on you OK?" Andrea bent down to take off her trainers as Bobbi immediately got hold of the thin tee-shirt which Andrea was wearing and whipped it up and off over her head. Her tiny bra followed as Bobbi deftly unhooked it and dropped it on the floor. Andrea's small but beautifully formed breasts had no sag in them and her nipples stuck out proudly. She turned her glare away from the two, to look at me.Her cold, brown eyes shot right through me, as if reading my mind.“Look” I begun again, “Don't get shitty at me, I just wanted to give you company because you were standin' here on your own” she tried to cut me off again but I spoke over her.“And I'm not fucking Gay, okay? I'm just open to anyone, guys are obviously included.”My words surprising not only her but myself after they had been said.“Well it's still fuckin' wrong” she finished,.