We'd made love at Lava Hot Springs in Idaho, Chico Hot Springs in Montana, on the River Walk in New Orleans, in a lookout tower in Apache National Par..., in Dinkelsbuhl, Germany and Vienna, Austria, on a grand piano in a recital hall, at the job where Kirt moonlights and other places too numerous to mention. One day, after seemingly exhausting all the cybersex venues, Kirt suggested that we make love on a deserted island. I asked how we'd live and he said romantically "Love will keep us. Please read my previous stories to know more about those two girls.One evening I got a message from Sowmiya. That both have decided to experience a threesome with me.I told them I have not done that before. For which Sowmiya told,u have fucked me and Radhika in our flat, and she also that they both have done lesbian. So we three don’t wanna feel any shy.I agreed and told her coming Sunday I don’t have any plan. Let’s meet on Sunday. Sowmiya said ok and told me to come early morning. Sunday came. Brett tried totune out the conversation as he finished eating and waited to split thecheck with the girls.Shortly after paying, the girls headed for the limousine. The vehiclesped off towards the bar that was located only a half-mile away.Brett got out of the vehicle and stared up at the neon sign on the frontof the bar. The building looked run down, and he wondered just what washappening inside, which was filled with the sound of loud music blaring.The girls rushed towards the door with Brett. He had replaced an old fashioned wooden basket press which operated by means of a crank handle and a series of wood blocks to created the pressing action. The basket press was extremely slow and difficult to run, it had a small capacity and required great physical effort. The bladder press, which essentially inflated a large inner tube to press the juice from the grapes was not only more efficient, but far less labor intensive, since the machine itself did the work. After the pressing, Miles.