There was a training program that the experienced women had written down and it was started immediately. These bright beauties soon picked up the basi...s and began working on their own styles.Carlotta was a coal-black Jamaican woman of impressive stature and a delightful British accent. Strong, solid body and good with tools, she also helped with maintenance. Her specialty was men who wanted to be dominated.Priya had Desi background even though born and raised in the US. She had absorbed much of. I headed to the beach to unwind a bit in the cool breeze.As I reached the beach, I sat on the recliner chair. There was no one around at that late hour. It was eclipsed from the hotel because of the trees and bushes by the beach. It was dark and secluded. I made myself a small peg and started to sip. As I looked around, I suddenly saw Shalini in a dark corner all by herself. She had changed by then to an even more sexy spaghetti and mini skirt.Me – Hey Shalini. What are you doing here, all. " Well, I sure like her, too," I said, making sure she heard me. Her soft hand was wonderful, so very much better than when I did it.There was enough light to see the soft beauty of her naked body as she pleasured us both. She was concentrating mostly on her brother and it wasn't long until she had him moaning as her head bobbed up and down over him."Oh, yeah, oh, OH, OH, UH, UH, uh, mmm," he groaned as I heard her sucking now, a kind of slurping sound for a minute as she finished him off.Soon,. At that point he looked Jeannie over. She was standing there in the doorway to his walk-in closet and wondering where the dancing silks were.“Master, where are the dancing silks you wish me to wear?”Tony’s eyes opened wide at that, and he just shook his head. “We can’t go to the mall with you in sheer dancing silks. It’d be a great look, but we’d both end up in jail. No underwear, but we can buy something when we get there.”“What is underwear?”“Bras and panties.”“What are they for?” she.