We were headed to a resort in Negril. The ride was spectacular: endless sandy beaches, peaceful blue waters, swaying palm trees and friendly people w...ving at the limo. We arrived at the resort and were greeted by a black gentleman, Mike, who was at the reception desk. The reception area was extremely plush, with numerous chairs and couches and a marble floor. Mike handed us a fruity rum drink and began the check-in process.The first question he asked was, "Nude or Prude?"Before I could. You said yourself that you’re not marriage material. I respect that honesty. That also means you couldn’t be faithful to just one man. I certainly am not ready for another relationship. Especially, since I’m just coming out of one where cheating and divorce is apparently like going to the grocery store for her.”I got out of bed and headed for the shower. It was only a few minutes before this gorgeous woman joined me. Ellen kneeled and washed my penis. I guess she wasn’t too keen on tasting her. Finally he knew that the game was up and, taking a deepbreath, he looked Jane straight in the eyes."Me. They were for me."Jane was incredulous."You? What would you want with a lingerie set? Are you some form ofpervert?"She'd still not got the message and Chris realised he'd have to spellit out."No, but for some reason I don't understand, I like to wear women'sclothes."Jane's jaw dropped."That sounds pretty perverted to me, but you'll have to do much betterthan that if you expect me to. A groan a moment later drew Ambrose to Roth. Looking around Roth groaned again as he looked at the others. Bending down Ambrose heard Roth whisper, "Damn that's the worst ass kicking I've ever received. Think I can get up?" Ambrose look at the med computer's reading and shook his head no. "Perhaps in a Toton but not now. My blood is still destroying the rest of the disease." Roth sighed then groaned. "I really hate being in here." "No more than I my friend." Ambrose said with a smile. A.