“Besides, it’s a luau, for crying out loud! It’s not some random theme party. Even the bar hosting it has a tropical theme.” Grace crossed her...legs, foot bobbing as she reclined back in her chair. The sole maven of the group, her own dark blond tresses were streaked with silver at the temples, and she was often ogled on her way to lunch. Her deep grey eyes twinkled with some kind of dark mirth, and the other two women shook their heads at her with a small laugh. “That’s beside the-” Jessica. When the clips were empty all the rounds were in the bull’s eye; not a nice pattern, but in the eye.“Why didn’t you tell us you were near sighted?” I asked.“We weren’t until after the eye surgery,” Ellen replied.“All three of you, what eye surgery?” I asked.“Ambassador Woodman insisted we all be blue eyed and blond. He forced us to go to a doctor down there who changed our eye color but left us nearsighted,” Ellen replied.“He threatened to have us fired; he had made videos of us and threatened. Ramona reached around me to pull my pants down a little more. Then she held my waist as I pushed my dick into her.“Unh!” she said, but then looked at me with that wide smile. I held her. I could look at her beautiful face, those breasts I had always pictured, those shoulders I had always stared at, that brown hair. And I was fucking her finally.I fucked and fucked and fucked her, but I wasn’t coming. I was hard but I wasn’t coming. I looked away from her. I thought I was going flaccid. I. Ged looked at me, reading my mind. “Hey,sorry pal, didn’t have much of a say in it really."I smiled back at him. "Don’t worry mate, it’s fine." I said hello to theothers and climed in to the back of the cab.That was all twelve hours ago. Coming bang up to date I was in the hotelroom I was sharing with Ged trying, unsuccesfully, to shave myself withoutslitting my throat. We had been drinking slowly but steadily since we hadleft England and while I had done my best to pace myself, eventually.