As we had not bathing costumes I suggested that we ‘skinny-dip’ and winked at my secretary. Our guide asked what this meant so I told him he woul... have to go nude. He seemed shocked but as we stripped off he seemed less reluctant. When my secretary revealed her big boobs and bum he changed his mind. “Here on the island you have the dream figure – full and plump”. It was not what she wanted to hear but she took it as a compliment. He took off his shirt and started to slowly unbutton his. Renee's husband Robert guided her towards a secluded back booth. And though well away from the stage itself, still allowing a perfectly unobstructed view of the dancers. Several dancers mingled amongst the members, some sitting with them, others appearing to float from table to table, warm friendly, like Mermaids seductive in their allure.They had ordered their drinks from one of the scantily clad waitress's, though not a dancer. For the dancers though free to mingle, did not serve in that. This was about to become the problem of her boyfriend and co-homeowner (why this church couple isn’t married is beside me), because he is the church treasurer and has no idea the money is missing. The annual audit of the books is Monday. Today is Saturday morning and Mindy and just spend the first evening earning her 30 large by being my sex slave. That would explain my grin. The time, 10 AM, would explain my hunger. Now why the feeling of confusion? Now it was my subconscious turn to issue. So Andy threw me a blanket, said goodnight and closed his bedroom door … and probably passed out as we were all so drunk that night.Well, it was a warm evening and I was feeling kinda warm so I stripped myself down to my boxers and hopped onto the couch. Unexpectedly, Carlo came right over to me and started licking my face. Feeling a bit overwhelm by being confronted by such a huge dog as I lay there, I tried to pet him … doing so for several minutes as I started to recall the experimental.