Dress is formal. You will find appropriate clothes in the closet. No more wearing those reggae rags unless we use them as part of your talent routine....Now go along. I’ll see you at eight o’clock in the dining room.’ At precisely eight o’clock, Victor heard clicking heels approach the dining room. A tall stunning, buxom woman in an ivory white smooth gown turned the corner. Anywhere else he would never have recognized the reggae Jamie that had knocked on his door. Her sheened dreadlocks were. This time Tom was definitely uncomfortable. He kept starring at Nikki, but occasionally would glance up at me. I got the definite impression that he would have been all over Nikki had I not been in the room.Nikki saw Tom glancing over my direction and she said, "Jimmy, this is okay with you, isn't it?"I didn't say anything, as I was surprised at the situation. I should have said something, but nothing came out of my mouth.Nikki turned to Tom and said, "see, he's fine. Don't worry Tom, Jimmy's. Mark and Cody gave Tommy a high five as they passed, the laughter still escaping all three of their lips. “Good night bro,” Mark said heading off to his room. “Night man,” Tommy replied back as he sat back down and lit a cigarette. Cody and my sister exchanged looks, his was hopeful hers was dirty. He shrugged, told everyone good night, and headed into the cabin. I waved to Tommy and gave my sister a big hug. “Again sorry about earlier,” she said softly into my ear during our embrace. . She does.She feels two of my fingers slide across her tongue and she closes her lips around them, sucking on them the same way she sucked on my cock in the Uber. I take my fingers out of her mouth and then I suck on them... the taste of Ann's spit is something I crave. Everything about her is so sexy. Ann hears me undo my belt and she begins to writhe in her chair in anticipation. I take out my cock and tell her to open her mouth with her tongue out. I slap my cock lightly against her tongue.