Their nipples protruded from their t-shirts; their shorts clung to the curves of their midsection and their buttocks. My head was reeling from the vi...w, helping as it was to recall their nakedness, but I maintained a sense of calm.I made lunch, and they told me they had skipped their last period of class to swim. I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. I work out and am proud of my muscular build. From their glances, it seemed they admired my powerful chest and shoulders. After we ate, the. Chantelle rose to her full five foot two inches plus heels and took a deep breath, visibly exhaling tension. She looked first at me, then at Claudio, and smiled a cheeky smile."Let's go down to the Dungeon!" The Dungeon?" I asked."Mhmmm... this might knock your socks off Roger, so hold onto your hat." Chantelle was a changed person.We three walked side by side deeper into the Domina Flagrante, past the salon and on past the main staircase and around a corner to a huge set of double doors,. Angie would get her tan before the summer's steamy heat would drive us back indoors, but it was still April and Spring break gave us plenty of time to laze about in and around the pool.The morning it happened, I was overly horny, not having "wanked" for two days. I rarely came out in the morning, preferring to sleep until nearly noon; but this time, it was barely 9:30 when I decided to wander to the pool, barefoot and silent.There was Angie, working on her tan, but wait! I froze in rapt. All around them, the members of the Task Unit who had come were seated, pretending that they didn't know each other, until the section of the restaurant had been filled. It didn't take long for the wait staff to realize they were hosting a party."I'll take the check, up to nine o'clock," Lieutenant Commander Albright said. "After that, make them pay for their own beer," and the waitress nodded and left with an order for pitchers and potato skins for each table.Julie Dyer was out with her two.