I’m thankful that it’s the fuck gone since now things should be easier and safer for all of us. We walk back to the hotel, take showers and change...clothes. We then dispose of our old clothes, check out, and take a taxi to the airport.I can see the relief on Dasha and the twins faces because they no longer have to wear the burkas. Of course Dasha, Mira and Ira still wear the required head scarves. The taxi arrives at the airport and it unloads us at the Turkish airline drop off because they are. Lester, i’ve heard some, well, interesting things about you” the lady said shaking Haley’s hand.“What do you mean?” Haley asked her eyes drawn to this woman, finding she was still shaking her hand. She pulled it free running it through her hair.“I represent a number of semi-professional boxers, a number of them girls and you’ve beaten all of them in the ring except my star of course. I’m here to try and, encourage you to sign for GSP” the lady said.“There a good lot Haley, most of my girls have. I like a full-bodied taste of a real woman. You had the clean bathed younger copy.”Just for the hell of it I asked, “What do you taste like, Mom?”Wendy’s mother smiled and moved her hand under the sheet and Mom moved to give her better access. After a minute Wendy’s mother brought her hand out exposing her breasts to me and putting her slimy fingers in my mouth. I tasted my mother’s pussy and it too was strong tasting.Since they were granting requests I asked, “Can I taste you two ladies. Then whispered, "Can I take your shirt off?" She still had her eyes closed but softly whispered "yes" as I watched her. I said, "let me do it, keep yours eyes closed". I slid my hand beneath the small of her back under the shirt and gently up her back, then lifted her off the table a few inches. I said, "lift your arms" and slid my left hand up the front of her shirt, I let it brush across the mounds of her breasts and unbuttoned with one hand the two buttons so it would slide off easier. I.