But, I gave no time for Six to answer, “They engineered a monster of a storm and transported the boat to a tropical island ... in the Sea of Azov.�...Junior thought a millisecond. “There aren’t any tropical islands in that part of Asia.” She believed me and rounded on Six ... finger point and all. “Don’t,” she said, shaking her finger. “I know you guys.” Condemnation personified.“You don’t know what she did ... is doing ... going to do,” Six said.“Which is it?”“Our boss...”“Mary, she’s nice.. The motel Carlos chose was nothing like the one in which they had first consummated their love with Aline. Now that she thought about it, there was something odd about that, wasn't there? It was really nice but... she lost her train of thought.The motel was on a decidedly shabby side of town. There were several women walking about and standing on street corners wearing very revealing outfits. Nica realized they must be whores. Then she saw one who was wearing an outfit almost identical to her. Joan said I was learning and accepting theways of womanhood.I slipped on the tight skirt, it seemed like a mini-skirt. I looked atJoan, she knew what I was thinking. She said "Yes, it's a miniskirt, getused to it, you look wonderful." I was concerned my garters would show,but Joan said they were not showing.I put my high heels on and looked in the mirror. Wow, was I a vision of"woman." Even though my bra was showing through my thin top, I had amellow feeling about my new look and my miniskirt.. She imagined the feeling as Darren shot his warm cum inside her. Now she was controlling the action being played out in her mind and she replayed the triple cumshot again and again as she rode the orgasm that was building up inside her. She allowed her fantasy to progress. Mike knelt back, still panting from his own release and then looked at Darren's face covered in Gary's jizz. He was drawn to it. He closed in and began to lick, his tongue tasting tentatively before feverishly beginning to.