No oneknows where you are besides us. And no one here cares who you are. Thepeople you'll be released among don't care much for American's. So Idoubt ...ou'd even live to reach the embassy if you started walking now.I stared at the smug expression on Paul's face. I turned to hiscompanion's emotionless face and cold eyes. Then I thought I figuredout a weakness in their plans.I shouted, "This is preposterous. The FAA requires certification ofFlight Attendants."The men smiled. Paul leaned in and. ‘how about Dae, can I call you Dae?’ he asked very politely. I smiled ‘I like that’. ‘Call me Jay’ he said smiling again, our shots arrived. ‘Cheers then’ I said raising the shot glass, he did the same ‘to a great vacation that neither of us forget!’ we both shot the patron with little emotion in our faces other than enjoyment, it clearly wasn’t our first time with tequila. ‘soo what . . . . were like alcoholics right??’ I asked him deadpan with a wink. He gave out a belly laugh. We talked for. The FirstReader then began his Scriptural Selection of readings from the Bible.Normally, I sat squirming in boredom, but now I let my mind wander overyesterday's events at Bikini Beach. Thinking about it, I was trulyamazed -- how did I ever get involved with four bikini-clad (okay, onlythree of them bikini-clad) hot, very friendly, very nice girls, spendingthe good part of a day with them? How quickly they accepted me as one oftheir own.I let my hymnal cover my crotch, opened to the second. Brenda had big tits. That’s what Billy noticed first. She was dark skinned and very curvy, a sort of Jamaican brown rather than jet black. Ana was almost flat, a well tanned short haired blond, she looked hard and athletic not soft and cuddly. Both girls smiled and said “Hello.” Then they pulled up their skirts to flash him. Brenda was smooth shaved; Ana had a small patch of golden pussy fur. “Wow, I mean; Hi there.” Billy said, after a second of wide eyed admiration. The girls giggled some.