He queued up and joined the line of men filing into the back door. When he entered, his eyes adjusted to the dark. He was walking along a curved hallw...y, almost as if it were curving around something. Periodically on the right, he passed a door, closed with a red light above it. Shortly he noticed the man in front turn to enter an open door, and then shut it, with the red light appearing. He was in front of the line now and realized he was to enter the next open door. He closed it behind him. Her eyes were no longer sunken and she didn't look nearly as skeletal as she had at first. She was kneeling on her towel and now managed to look totally woebegone. Her tears began to flow as she said, "You mean, Sis, we're stuck here? In this place with this ... this ... atrocious weather?"As usual, the sky was a brilliant blue, it was clear across the Molokai Channel, the surf was up and the temperature was delightful in the low eighties. "Well," she said sorrowfully, "If you and Ken are stuck. For the common women their husband would bring her to Pompeii and pay for a room, although the room was wide open to main street with just a breeding bench and a bathtub for bathing before sex. How it would work is when the wife was ovulating her husband would rent one of these “rooms” and fuck her first then he would negotiate with passersby to fuck his wife. If the man was highly desirable the husband in some cases would pay the man to fuck his wife. In other cases (especially if the. She let out a little squeek as she spun around. Her eyes flashed at me, but she had a smile on her lips."How bout that dessert?" I said."sounds good" she said. She stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me deeply. I reached around her and grabbed 2 handfulls of her ass before reaching for the apron strings. Discarding the apron, I contined my assault on her ass with my hands, kneeding the supple soft flesh. My erection was pinned between us as we kissed. Breaking.