There were people of all ages and races. There were families and singles. The one thing that we all had in common though was that none of us lived her..., we were all on vacation. I got into watching people and eavesdropping on chunks of their conversations. It was like the things I did at the office to try and get a leg up on my clients. If I heard them telling each other about problems in their businesses that might impact their ability to pay us back our loans, it was a plus for me.There had. We lay talking for a while before knodding off. The next morning I got up and went downstairs and found Mr. Robinson in the kitchen drinking coffee. I asked him if he remembered what he said. He said I sure do. Since no one's up yet go ahead and sit on the table. He found a pair of scissors and said to lay down. He pulled my pajama pants off and spread my legs. Cutting the hair above my dick,he lift my little balls and dick and cut the hair. He said I think something wants some attention, I. Well I agreed after he convinced me that I was a very experienced bottom that I would handle it ok,so we talked to the owner and he was happy to hire a American bottom that was smooth shaven and slim with a ass that most females would envy,so he explained how it worked and he said you be a hour early so my host can prep you,he said you pay me a small fee and this buys your bed for the night ,you will have a guy that is your fluff guy he will be beside you and get the tops ready and hard for. " Ain't that a fact," I laughed. "Couldn't tell you how many times we'd been told a mission was just an easy little recon only to have it blow up into a full-blown goat-rope not two seconds after we hit dirt. Well, you've probably had your share of being lied to yourself; I suppose with pretty girls it's just part of being alive. But if you catch me lying to you I can promise it was by accident." So you never lie, huh?" she grinned as she passed me and walked out the door holding Jeremy's hand..