I gave him a funny look. “Of course, I’m alive. What are you guys doing here? Why would you want to see me?”Bob grabbed my hand and started shak...ng it. “Sweet Jesus! You’re alive!” Then he wrapped me in a big hug. Jose joined in.They kept exclaiming how I was alive, which I didn’t understand at all. “What do you mean, I’m alive? Of course, I’m alive. What’s going on? Why are you guys here?”“Grim ... I can call you that now, can’t I? I outrank you! What a joke! Grim, you’re supposed to be dead!”. Ned would accompany Quinella by limousine and lend a helping hand to her efforts however he could. They departed in the afternoon and arrived at the resort in the evening. Ned and Quinella were ensconced in a suite with two bedrooms. After dinner, the two retired to their suite and after small talk, went to their separate bedrooms for the night. Ned awoke in the early hours to soft light glowing from the main room. Quinella was standing in the doorway. She moved toward his bed and ambled, on. .His breath was quickening and I sensed he was getting close to his climax.I sucked hard and bobbed my head in time to his thrusts, my hand wanking his shaft, as he encouraged me with his vocal comments. "That's it you dirty whore, suck me hard and make me come".I moved faster, desperate to please him and make him shoot his load in my mouth. Soon, and without warning, I was rewarded, as a jet of warm jizz exploded into the back of my throat.Jeff was making grunting noises as he pumped several. Robin on the other hand was just the opposite, she was much more slight of build, almost thin with ash blond hair that hung almost to her shoulders, a very pretty face along with long legs and perfect 34-B breasts made her look very feminine indeed! As their drinks arrived Robin all of a sudden became very nervous, here she was in a bar, no, a lesbian bar, with an obviously butch lesbian who was trying to pick her up!! Jo started off the conversation with small talk about work, where she lived,.