I was tempted to ask what had happened to Romy, but decided discretion was the better part of valour at that point.We didn't return by the same route ...nd passed several more of the dwellings on the way. At least, I assumed they were dwellings. In due course, we came to the field and I could see the ship in the distance, drawing rapidly closer. I breathed a sigh of relief when I was able to step out and stand next to the car."Where is Romy?" I am Romy."I opened my mouth to say she didn't look. Such wonder! My only regret was that my wives could not share my joy with me. It was that beautiful.Gazing out over the calm waters, I saw four scuba men briefly emerge about thirty meters off shore. They flashed me brief hand signals, asking if I were finished with my swim. I signaled affirmative and good night, and then we saluted each other before they returned to their military speedboat a few hundred meters out.Wonderfully efficient, I thought. It struck me as odd when I first realized. Our lips sucking deeply where it arouses our lover most. Until finally, together, our hands find themselves at the waistline of our lovers last remaining piece of clothing. Together we palm their stomach and slowly move our hands downward, forcing the garment to move as well. I find your pulsating clit at the same time that your fingers first touch the very tip of Lil Bob . . . I gently caress Lil Bobs head and feel the pre cum so warm and making Lil Bob feel so soft and inviting. Your touch of. " He set his briefcase on the dresser. "Shall we get started?" Ronny got on his knees and helped my wife up. She stepped off the bed and I motioned to her to kneel in front of Wallace. She did, crossing her arms behind her back."She can take it?" Wallace asked. He pulled a short leather quirt out of the briefcase. I nodded. "Ten minutes," I said. He nodded.He took off his jacket and laid it across the back of the armchair. He continued taking off his clothes and folding them until he was down.