I had started to get a semi at the thought of this older guys fucking my gorgeous girlfriends cunt in front of me. But that would never happen. Would ...t? As I walked over to the bar Holly barely even noticed me, it was clear that she had been knocking back the drinks. A large pile of those crappy plastic cups they serve your drinks in on holiday decorated the bar and the smell of rum and Coke lingered on her lips and she finally spotted me and gave me a kiss. The guy was married and had arrived. I'm sorry sir, for disturbing you on this fine day. I'm equallysorry for dragging you inside my friend's shady business dealings. Ipromise that I'll choose better friends Ms. Fournier. I Promise."This made Jack somewhat sick to his stomach since he was humiliatinghimself in front of these two at his expense. What's worse is heactually thought he meant what he said. He had to get away. He got upand tried to walk away but Paula broke into his thoughts saying:"Hold it young lady! Where do you. Kari said, "Someone has been a naughty boy."Dan woke up to say, "What did I do baby?" Go back to sleep, Dan. Britt, those pictures are hot. Do you have any others?" Yes I just got back from a trip out west. I have quite a few." Can we see them?" she asked.I got out the folder and I showed them the picture of the two girls in Nashville, the river, the bar and Shirley naked on the bed. The four used condoms on the nightstand also got a comment. I showed them the pictures of the Arch in St. Louis.. It wasn't a trendy skirt, we'd never have sold any like that in the shopwhere I'd played at being Kirsty, but it was an easy one to experimentwith. Nobody could criticise the style - it was uniform."Are you really going to do this?" I asked myself. Clint was watching,sneering as usual. The skirt hung in its usual position; a brand new, onlyjust unpackaged pair of black opaque tights hung from my fingers. Insteadof my usual commando raids on the clothes section in the local Tesco tobuy whatever.