Now it’s all going to match. If you ever need some patio furniture, we’ll be glad to get you whatever you want! Oh, tell Bob we won’t be needing...his Van.”I knew Bob was listening and his laughter confirmed it. Our revised ‘broadcast mode’ now included our 4 new friends.Greg clopped my shoulder, “Go and get your plan drawn up. I’ll call Paul and let him know we’re coming! Oh, yeah, and I call dibs on driving ‘OUR’ Mustang!”AT RAFAEL’S COMPOUND ON A BIG ISLAND JUST NORTH OF HAITIViktor POV:Akbar. Now. You could slide under my desk, hide under my skirt and…’ ‘I’ll do it. Quick. While there’s no one around.’ He meant it. He pulled me out of the checkout position, bundled himself under the till and pulled at my legs. I slid back into position, raising my massive skirt. I pushed his head between my legs. I was naked under my skirt and petticoat. I gasped as his lips met the skin above my stocking tops. I stifled any other noises as I saw Mary, my supervisor, approaching. ‘Quiet, isn’t it. .. it was also mixed with excitement. I couldn't understand it. These men were talking about the woman I love, in the most disgusting and crude terms but I was being turned on by it. I said nothing, just collected the keys, got the car and left.For weeks after I found myself thinking more and more about them and found that I was getting an erection every time. We literally hadn't had sex for months and I found the whole idea very arousing. It all came to a head one evening when we where. Margret presented one of her letters of credit, which was more than enough to cover what would be a quite modest price at home in London but was rather exorbitant for Hong Kong. “And would you be wanting a lady’s maid for your time here ma’am?” The welsh woman asked. “Of course,” Margret answered. It was the rumors of the particular lady’s maids at this establishment that had led her to choose it in the first place. “My understanding is that you have some that are able to help a guest with.