I had long stopped thinking of using the door when I was visible.Six people were face down on the floor in a row. Two men paced back and forth mutteri...g to themselves. I didn't see any guns."I have to use the bathroom," a female hostage said."Shut up!" a man screamed and put his hand in his coat.The gun was a fake. I understood a bank teller couldn't risk that a gun might be real, but I was already positive there were no guns. This was a bank robbery gone bad."What do we do, Mike?" one guy. “Stop…oh, my God…wait…I can’t….”Amazingly, a small second orgasm ran through her body. I smiled as I watched her face go through the contortions of orgasmic pleasure. Stopped thrusting and fell on top of her.We laid there for several minutes, not talking, still connected. Finally, I pulled out of her and stood back up. I pulled her up off the bed and started out the door into the hall. She reached for her shorts and panties, but I stopped her. “Why?” I asked. “You have such a beautiful. She looked back to caress my face then turned to Melissa. The two of them talked in low whispers. I couldn’t make out what they were saying and was too tired to care. Soon I was dead asleep.~~~~When I awoke it was dark and I was facing Melissa with Susan was snoring softly behind me. Melissa looked so lovely as she slept. I had to have her again. I ran my hand over her body and nuzzled her neck. Slowly she started to respond.We made love, gentle and slow, embracing each other, kissing, neither. Kelly found out that the headlining act for Saturday night was one of her favorite heavy metal ‘hair’ bands from the 1980s.We arrived early afternoon, enjoyed the beach, ate some festival food, and did some people-watching. Around dinner time we entered the large sandy field which served as the concert venue. We staked out a spot about halfway back, between the stage in front and the beer tent in the back.We were still wearing our swimsuits, which had completely dried in the heat. Thankfully.