Thirteen women stood there in various stages of undress.'Thirteen, that must be it, ' he told himself and spread his feet just a little further apart ...s if to brace himself for an attack.The Voice rang out suddenly and silence prevailed.Ladies of the line, please remove any impediment that might preclude Mr. Franck's getting to your... ah... charms, will you?"Those women quickly and efficiently removed their outer and under garments. One of the men in jockey shorts went around collecting the. "You must be native from now on, Miss Green. Poor native."Marina noted that her new clothing did not include footwear. She had seen for herself that many people here were shoeless, especially the women. She was given a chipped and broken looking glass. Amazing! Marina had the right shaped face to pass for a native and with this convincingly stained body that the good servant had expertly given her, she looked like any one of thousands of poor local women."What now?" You want to find your fiend,. They both joined me and soon all the dishes were done and I opened us all another beer each. It was not about eight o'clock and I turned on the radio and Pam started dancing one her own. Becky laid back on the couch and drank her beer slowly while watching Pam as a lover would watch another lover. I was sure they were sleeping with each other and I hoped I would be included, but acted like nothing was going to happen. Pam was really dancing like a stripper without a pole and Becky looked at me. She was busymaking us breakfast. I had a moment alone to ponder my situation. It was pretty clear thatPam had a very strong maternal instinct, and at least for the moment, noplace to channel that instinct, other than towards me. So, what with theage difference, the huge difference in size between us, and me beingsomewhat submissive to start with, it made sense to me that she wouldstart mothering me, and make me feel a little like her little boy. And,really, once I got past the usual societal.