I wash up and go into our bedroom. Jan hands me an outfit. I asked him to pick out something for me. I blush putting on the silky panties; God, are th...ngs up my crack uncomfortable. I tear three pairs of pantyhose before I get it right. Then I slip on a short skirt and a lovely green blouse. It really sets off my eyes. Jen helps me with my makeup. What a lot of trouble women have to go through! I stare at the wedding ring on my slim fingers. It's weird, I am married to myself! I slip on a few. Do you remember me being here?’ ‘Yes, you were with three other girls.’ ‘The blonde was my girlfriend.’ I realized she was inexperienced. I mulled things over in my mind then went fishing. ‘But you were OK when your partner left, you did not love her.’ ‘Yes, probably true. But she was company and the sex was good although apparently not good enough for her.’ ‘She was already cheating on you.’ ‘Yes, but she told me we were a couple.’ ‘But you did not believe her.’ ‘No.’ That conservation seemed. “Great,” she thought, “Reshma has perfect timing.” “She looks so hot in those white stretch jeans and that light blue polo top and strappy stilletos.” The women greeted each other in the center of the lobby, hugged and headed to find their room. They had decided to share a cottage a few hundred meters form the Bay of Bengal; they thought it would be the best option. When they entered their room, they were delighted to find a large and huge king sized bed waiting for them. “I’ve got an idea,”. There were less than five thousand permanent residents on the island. There was no immigration to the islands and only temporary visas. The residents worked the resorts, casinos, airport and tourist shops. There were no personal taxes or property taxes. Heavy taxes on the tourists paid the bills. There were no taxes on the winnings at the casinos.Pirates Bank was a storage facility and accepted transfers and such deposits directly from depositors who walked in the door carrying the items to.