Without her say so you sat at home by the pool.The company had barbecues every three months. We missed the first one, which was a big mistake. For the...next three months we were social outcasts. Even the other expats were reluctant to invite us around. I had never experienced the like before. Mr Kioto invited Paula to lunch a number of occasions and Mrs Kioto also, but no progress.We were careful not to miss the second barbecue invite. Paula was desperate to be back in the circle. We had been in. “I have cards in my wallet from gay clubs I belong to. . .even a gay bathhouse.” “SUCK HIS DICK,” he commanded, the gun in my face again. “NOW!”“It’s Okay,” Mike said, backing away from the man slowly and putting his hand protectively on my shoulder as I had done to him earlier. “I don’t want to see you get hurt, son. Its no big deal, just take my dick in your mouth for a minute and we can get this asshole off our backs and get home to dinner.”“Not that easy, Pops!” the menacing figure said. That would help me get horny enough to cum. Maybe you could even play with your vaginas while I jack off”Sandy and Jane looked shocked when I said that and looked at each other in embarrassment, but neither denied that they did masturbate. Lorelei took the lead. “Ok Michael. We’ll get naked, but no-one is going to masturbate in front of you unless THEY want too.” Lorelei then stood up and pulled off her bikini bottoms. She moved closer to me and stood with her legs open. Jane conceded “God. “I’d rather shop first. I’m still full after two breakfasts.”I nodded. “Do you know where you want to go for your clothes?”Mel nodded. “I’ve got a pretty good idea where to get everything,” she said.“Then lead on.”I quickly found that Mel lacked the typical gene that made womankind need to browse extensively and return to each item at least three times before making a decision. In the first shop, one of a budget chain, she headed straight for the girls’ wear and grabbed two plain white blouses.