”Mona giggled. “I know where it is.”Together they rushed out of the store. As they left through the doors she veered for the bathrooms but he st...ered her away.“But…?” she asked.“I know another place.”Steve knew he was taking a chance, a lot of people in the mall knew him quite well. He led her a few shops down the semi-circular mall before steering her into a breezy alleyway.Mona smiled as she saw where they were headed. She giggled as she pushed against the door of the obviously ladies’. They brought with them all the possessions they thought to keep, although many of the squaws complained about things left behind that the men hadn’t valued but that the women thought precious.With them came a joyous surprise. The newlywed Eric and Eliza joined them! Eliza’s and pa’s many good words about our cabin, and his own sight of our summer camp and foundry had convinced him that his future lay westwards with us. Mataoka and Eliza were thick as thieves, most pleased with how things had. We were shooting at a local canteen near the market, very authentic and colorful which was why Peter had picked it. I wore a gorgeous sarong in green and gold, and a golden bikini top above that. My trademark bed head was a rich tangle of black silk around my face, which was perfectly made up to look like I wasn't wearing any makeup at all. The shoot was going extremely well and I'd been having fun getting locals to pose with me, old women like the owner of the canteen, the small brown children. I got 4 multimillion dollar contracts signed for our company. Before I left, I found a surrogate cock to keep Babs and Becca satisfied in my absence. The weekend before I left, I introduced Anatoli to Babs. He is originally from Greece and works as a stonecutter, which keep shim very fit and muscular. The sex that weekend was fantastic and both of the girls seemed to enjoy Anatoli’s muscles and cock and he obviously enjoyed theirs. I was gone for three weeks and regularly spoke with Babs via.