After checking in, Victor and I went to the pool; the weather was warm but too windy to go for a walk down the beach.I was there lying in the sun, whe... I noticed an old black man was staring at me… or better I would say, he was staring at my body…I paid not much attention to him; as I lay there on a chair, closing my eyes. My loving Victor said he was tired and he went directly to bed in our room. He added he needed to enjoy a good siesta…Soon that old black man was sitting close to me.I smiled. " A private party. What was that exactly? Sandy was not sure, except thatshe had a command performance Saturday night with two of the other girls. "So what should I do?" Sandy asked quietly of Suzy, one of the other girlsassigned to the Party. "Do? Defend yourself." Suzy quipped. "These guys can get really aggressivewhen there is no 'stage' about." "No stage. And where are we going to dance?" "Where ever they want us to." "What costume are you going to use?" Sandy asked as she waited for. The android was in the room, standing at the window looking out into the bright sunshine, she lay there watching him, looking at the curves of his broad back and the roundness of his tight buttocks – then she remembered the curtains were open and he was naked. She jumped out of bed and pulled the curtains closed just in time to see a large middle aged woman standing in the street staring at him with her mouth wide open, her small ignored dog yapping at her feet. She looked down and admired the. "You know," she said, once she was facing him again, "this doesn't leave much to the imagination." He grinned and flicked the bow that lay at the top of her right tit. "Who cares?" he asked, before turning away and taking a deep breath. Michelle laughed, sipped more of her wine and waited for her husband to direct her in the Evenings Events. "Here, you probably should wear this, while we eat," he said, handing her a small apron, that was covered in red and white hearts. "I know, cheesy." "It'll.