At my local bar, they had a dance floor in their upstairs section, where I spent many happy hours boogie-ing to my heart’s content. The upstairs sec...ion also had its own bar area, smaller than the bar downstairs. The large square bar counter downstairs and the surrounding area was mainly for socializing.Both floors in the bar had its own toilet section. Downstairs, the lavatory had three cubicles with no gloryholes and a long steel urinal. Upstairs, the far larger latrine had ten cubicles with. She walked up to me and hugged and kissed me and told me she loved me again, and then she would kiss me and tell me again, then again, and again.“You just can’t stop telling me you love me can you?”“I can’t help it; I just have to tell you all the time, I love you, you, and only you.”We kissed a little more and walked around some more, but it was the same thing in the whole area, so we headed back to the boat. When we got back we both noticed the boat had drifted away, and had gotten pretty far. My fingers found my pussy and were already stroking my heated pussy without me having to think about it. I watched the men as they undressed and when I saw that each of them had a very good size cock I reached my first orgasm. I then directed them each to different sides of the bed. Bobby Joe was on the left, Billy Bob was at the foot, and Bob was on the right side. I told each of them to just stand there and wait. I then crawled over to Bob on my right and lowered my head until my lips caught. Nobles, and John Jenkins were sitting at the fancy meeting table when the general and I walked in. The general was carrying my portable office; that was one thing he was good for.“Good morning Ambassador,” they all said.“It’s still BJ to my friends,” I replied.After the introductions I asked the general to wait out side while I had the meeting with them.“I guess that you have seen the news it is a six week stint; the question is where do we go from here? There are several ways to go; one is a.