A good while back, long before we were married, heck, even before we got intimate......I'm going out with Ken after work and meeting up with his pal R...ger. Ken mentions these Euro folks might be meeting us. Roger's words were "Just a couple Sonny Jim's". I asked "What is a Sonny Jim?" and was told "A white person of little consequence". Then it was added "They just don't like us very much". So these fellows show up. I could not differentiate them from any other euro businessman type but it. But of course Gwen's curiosity got the better of her as she would now feel compelled to open said box to see what was inside. Thinking it was just leftover junk from her storage unit she would pick up the box and walk towards the basement, the supposed only part of the house that had to be thoroughly deep cleaned by a separate cleaning crew service before she was allowed to move in. Sitting down on the middle of the floor as she looked down at the mysterious box."Time to figure out what is in. Perhaps Martha's attitude, the life she had lived, affected me more than I realized. Or maybe I was a horny virgin fourteen year-old stuck in a hotel with only one women within sight and with the power to gain more incite into that woman's sexuality.Mom masturbated often, I read. At least once per day if she could find private time. She also owned half a dozen assorted dildos and vibrators at home and was feeling a little angry at herself for not, at least, bringing one dildo on this trip.I. I guess I was more exhausted from the last few days than I felt. When Jill finally pulled me out of bed she said, “Jeff, you, Shaun and I are the only ones left in the suite. Your breakfast is ready and we need to hurry. We have a meeting scheduled with Margarita, the assistant resort manager, along with her PA Juan and Hugo’s PA Julie Ana. I talked to Marta this morning and she set the meeting up in her conference room. She told me they are all very nervous in regards to their job status.