“Brannel, I believe that you are forgetting something of great importance.” She held up a silver piece.The Deer held out a hand to accept it, but ...he Coyote playfully slapped it away. “No, love. You should take your payment the way the other girls here take theirs.”Brannel sighed and a soft reddening was visible through the white fluff of his cheeks. “As you wish, m'lady,” he conceded. He turned around and bent forward slightly, presenting his delicious-looking bottom to Trikks. The Coyote. He was at least fifteen years her senior, but only in a way that made him seem more experienced. Not more aged.He stood before her and bowed. It was so quiet, it seemed like everyone in the room – or perhaps the world -- must be holding their collective breaths.“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sir,” Flora said in a low voice.She curtsied and offered her hand. Julian kissed it with soft, open lips. A warmth started at her knuckles, where his lips touched her skin, and spread up her arm. She met his. Both agreed to attend.Changing clothes, them meeting the ladies at lunch, she proposed an opportunity to assist the lepers. Her idea was to get the residence of the island to build a new treatment clinic with materials from Australia. They needed a building plan, Doctor’s and nurses residence, clinic space with up to say 12 beds, treatment rooms, supplies and stock rooms, etc etc.Speaking to the twins Helena proposed “That you two ladies become the Australian face for the fund, Be the PR people. They looked like they had started the party without me. The smell of hot wet pussy made my nostrils flare. Margot made a slathering introduction of me to her girlfriends, Heather and Jacki. The bulge in my shorts was evident, and well received as all three quickly concurred that I was overdressed for the occasion. Eager to comply to my customers wishes, I slipped off my shorts and t-shirt. The appointment with Margot went as expected, me serving Margot and her two girlfriends drinks while I.