Craig took Hanna and Melinda to the palace steps to get set up. The Portugal media was to be notified of a VIP event ten minutes before we arrived but...like most capitals, a few approved media always staked out the legislature halls and the presidential palaces.Hanna - being the experienced open field reporter - quickly took advantage of the wait to film material for the lead in to the other news reports and local interest shows on her station. Melinda was handicapped because her experience was. As he lay there on the sun lounger, he looked around him. All over thepoolside there were young scantly clad men, they were pandering to thewhims of a group of older women.Smiling to himself he knew what they were after, the men want to becomethe next Mr, who ever and the women well they just wanted to be attendedto by these young attractive men. Ian knew very well what they were after.He had been one too but he had actually gotten married to one of thosewomen, he had started out working in her. Marcy now paid more attention to her hair and face, the net result of which was a near total transformation of mousy housewife into voluptuous vixen.Kirk had also found her new sensuous figure desirable and the two had experienced a short lived reinterest in their sex life. But the captivation with luscious breasts and hips soon wore off and both found themselves again faking climax and longing for their respective lovers."Not bad bitch, not bad for a White slut. Now spread 'em!" said. We had left our base about 2 weeks ago and were pretty sure that our CO had gotten us lost in the ranges due to the fucker never paying attention. Finally we decided to strap down for the rest of the day in a small valley and pitch tent. It wasn't long after that the guys were back to their typical conversations of what they missed most about home....fast food, A/C, a bed, cellphones, alcohol...and then of course sex, girlfriends and wives...at which point I retreated to my tent in the hopes of.