The shop girl moved towards Di and soon they were in a full on embrace we could see their tongues penetrating each other’s mouth’s. As we watched ...etting all worked up the shop girl who we later on learned was called Chantal, ran her hands over Di’s body till they touched her bra covered breasts and sliding around the straps unloosened it and eased it from her letting it fall to the floor. We couldn’t just watch any longer and were soon almost as stripped as Chantal and Di. Di not one to let. " " No not at all" I said " did I bother you at all?"She smiled saying "well no not really........I really didn't mind your hand on my ass when I woke up."I said "I'm so sorry."She said "I said I didn't mind, at first I thought it was Mike but when I realized it was you I just left it there until you moved it, which took awhile. My only question is..........did you do it on purpose?"I said "if I did do it on purpose would that be bad?"She said grinning and winking her eye "well bad in a good. But then I thought god how about if I get into it and a hand grabs at me, so back in the shower and shaver in hand make sure I was my best and the thought had come to me that after the blokes had done and gone me and Jo could have a bit of fun (how our minds work over and over when it comes to sex) so out of the shower for the second time then the big decision what to wear, thirty minutes later and a pile of clothes on the bed I decided phone jo and see what she was wearing, JO answered the. The beaded necklaces twinkled and flashed as they reflected the sunlight and his attention was drawn to their breasts each of which was tipped by nipples stiff with the excitement that the girls were feeling. He gave his approval at their appearance and declared that the King would be impressed that they had gone to such trouble to conform to the expected dress standard of females in his country. They in turn thanked him for his compliment but none of them admitted that they were equally.