Next to her was a body as naked as hers. Its chest rose and fell with slow, deep breathing. They were the peaceful sounds of an untroubled conscience....Alicia sighed.Six weeks had gone by since her weird stay at the tropical island. But just closing her eyes was enough to bring the images back. It was so easy to call those memories disgusting — so easy, after making sweet normal love to a healthy girlfriend. But she liked to see herself as an honest person. An honest person who had to admit that. Eventually one finger of his right hand started to slip under the elastic hem of my string bikini. The first finger was soon joined by a second and the I felt the entire palm of his hand on my bare left ass cheek. The tight fitting string bikini acted as an impede his access to my bottom and to facilitate his progress he reached toward the tiny bow that graced my left hip. He deftly untied the little bow and the string bikini sprung open on one side while the bow on the other hip still managed. I would be leaving after a couple days - as soon as I had all the required documents ready. It seemed that with enough money you can have a new 'genuine' passport, which looks exactly like the old one. All that without any hassle or filling out some forms or answering to some unnecessary questions. All the three women received their fresh identities even if they all wanted to keep their first names. They had also had full medical examination, their teeth done and both of the girls had teachers. The girl was a handsome wench in her own way but somewhat a flirt and was well known in the village. The man quietly got up a bulge in his breeches telling Arthur that the man had enjoyed himself immensely. The door opened and closed quietly and some minutes or was it seconds later re-opened emitting the buxom serving wench he had requested. He raised her skirt and pulled down her bloomers, opening her buttocks and pushing forwards all the time watching his son pound his new bride’s virginal.