My call girl persona.Shobha wore a pink knee-length nurse outfit with a matching push-up bra, thong, high heels. It had a stethoscope and a name tag S...obha. (We did not know her real name). Both our hair was tied in a bun. The outfit just made me more jealous of her.Rita looked like Britney Spears from ‘Hit me, baby.’ It was a white and red schoolgirl outfit. But the shirt was tied just below her red push-up bra. Her skirt covered barely half her thighs.Her hair was in a ponytail. Her name tag. ‘I have to be careful, but I rarely get sunburned.’ She grabbed a white towel and stood between the windshields of the boat figuring out where she could lay down. ‘Tommy!’ she screamed and I jumped. ‘What?’ I asked her, realizing I had been caught staring. ‘I’ve been looking right at you and I said your name about five times!’ she giggled. ‘Sorry, ‘ I mumbled, ‘Abby, I was….I mean….’ ‘You were what?’ she said with a smile. ‘I was totally checking you out, Abby, okay?’ I said in frustration.. And so we decided that today is as good as any other. Happy birthday." Happy birthday," Wolfgang echoed, lifting his wine glass in salute."Open it!" Veronique laughed, joining the toast with her own glass held high."My birthday is today as well," Kurt said with a grin as he caught Eva's eyes for a moment."Don't be spoiled, Herr Glauss," Eva said to Kurt, drawing a chuckle from the old man as he opened the package slowly. Mozart rather enjoyed the little games his underlings played with each. Mary watched Allen as he stood up revealing his rising penis. She looked at his penis then at his face and said softly, "That is making me horny."Allen looked down at Mary's body and couldn't believe she returned to have sex with him. He studied her pretty face then her gorgeous bulbous breasts the curves of her hips and thighs then her elegant arms and hands then said. "You are a beautiful woman Mary ... I give up, take your clothes off then come with me ... we'll take this to the bathroom.".