Whatever they had in mind, it wasn’t checking up on me. Mr Pearson had put his arms around Miss Sharpe, and was kissing her pretty passionately. She...was giving as good as she got, too; it was her gasps of pleasure that I’d heard.………Oh My God! As I watched, Mr Pearson un-tucked Miss Sharpe’s white blouse from her skirt, and his hands were roaming up her back, caressing her roughly and pulling her closer to him. She was rubbing her leg against his, and as I watched one of her hands slipped down. The other girls looked the same. Tracy really looked cheap as the HEN! She wore a pair of split panties, kind of crotch-less, but open at the ass not pussy? Her thick legs only allowed her stocking just above her knee. Sue looked cheap, but sweet at the same time. Babs looked dirty, she wore see though white lace pants. Little Lizzy looked as if butter would not melt, so innocent, yet dirty. Sue’s posh blonde, made the outfit seem up market, she could have been an up market call girl!Babs was. ”Also like Greg, Dr. George seldom leaves the island. “Too much hassle,” he explains. “Besides, what’s out there that I can’t get here?” He is right, of course, for the resort offers practically anything and everything a man might ever need or want. For many years, however, Dr. George has been an avid golfer and on those rare occasions when he does travel, he delights in visiting the world’s finest and most prestigious golf courses. “I always travel with my golf clubs,” he told me with a. I was willing to give it a try, not that I could resist this woman. Thinking there wasn’t much shot at getting a position I threw in a cursory application and nearly forgot until I got a call back. Turns out they had need of some basic computer support position. That’s how it started, finally getting a shot at a relationship with the woman that had driven me crazy from the beginning. At first it was just how we’d talked about it. Her dancing in shows, me helping passengers check their email.