At this time of year there is normally snow or, at least, icy weather but this year the temperature was much too high even for frost.Even so, it is st...ll a beautiful place to be. The fields are green and the pine trees still have their needles. Even the mountains of the Alps are resplendent in their nakedness, grey and imposing with little flecks of white where the small amounts of snow fill the crevasses on the highest peaks that are shielded from the winds by the sheer rock walls.I peered. During the realistic r****g I looked across to one of my viewing companions, the lone male in a room of three couples, and I noted he was showing signs of discomfort, not of the ****, as the bulge in his pants showed, but the need to be part of the act and take his allotted turn. The other two females watched, neither saying anything, each lost in their own fantasy, as the forceful taking struck to the core of womanhood.Each figure in the room was illuminated by the reflection from the screen,. The tables around them were vacant. She couldn't tell if there was anyone else there."This is like their lunch rush?" she asked."I'll have a beer," her boyfriend told the waiter, "A Tsingtao."Conscious of the pause, she said, "Just water, thanks. Who is joining us?"Her boyfriend said nothing.She looked down at her plate. In its shine a shadow of pale vague reflection gazed up at her, her mind supplied the details: face tense, hair streaming on either side, lips thin with uncertainty, eyes. I turned around and said " Very Good Jeremy, nowwhy don't you start your yard work, by the way you are the only one onthis island that knows my secret, if it should come out I would that itwas you" Jeremy nodded and replied "Yes Ma'am I understand" I said " Excellent, and call me Mistress" He replied "Yeas Ma'-am er Mistress" and went about his work.Most everything I needed could be found on St Kitts. One thing thatconcerned me was medical care. I preferred to keep my true gender aclosely held.