I heard a brief ‘zip’ then the rustle of clothes as I saw her lower her skirt to her ankles. It took me a second to realize it, but I then noticed...as she sat down, she did not lower any panties. “Holy shit,” I thought to myself… She wasn’t wearing any panties. I started to get hard at the thought of this beautiful, panty-less woman, sitting in the stall next to me about to take a piss. As I took my hardening cock in my hand I heard the tell-tale hissing sound as her pee exited her body. The. .. and that only was what glued Manuel to his chair... only right now was not the time for a flea to move wrong. With two kidnapped American women upstairs and the two Uruguayans with their suitcase full of merchandise in the other room, police interference was not desirable.Manuel shrugged into his charro jacket and looked at himself critically in the mirror, admiring his clean profile and classical Roman nose. It had done very well for him in the past-- captivating the ladies.He smiled and. George came first!Putting a smile on her face, Hazel retreated to the suite George maintained in the hotel, to put the finishing touches on her face and get into the new gown she'd ordered for the event. That really put a smile on her face. She'd spent more on that dress than she usually spent on clothes in a year! And George suggested that she might want several. When she'd protested about the cost, he smiled and said he wanted her to have them.She remembered a lot about society, but was not. As she was walking towards the kitchen, I could see that her back was nearly naked! I was also mesmerized by the movement of her ass, which was accentuated by this dress.For the next half hour, I could not keep my eyes off Radha as she was working in the kitchen. I had switched on the T. V so that she would think that I was watching it. Instead, I was watching her! I knew that tonight was going to be the night! But I could not think of a starting point. I was busy thinking one when Radha called.