"Which one did he pick?" my wife asked."He said he likes the one I have on," Nikki replied, performing her open pose again so Brooke could get a good ...ook.Brooke looked at me and asked, "James, you like that one better than the pink one?"I was relieved that my wife was not upset with me about ogling her friend and was more concerned about the fashion of the swimsuits. "What pink one?" I asked.Looking at Nikki, Brooke said, "Try on the pink one so he can see how it looks on you."Nikki nodded and. I moved slowly as she groaned begging santa to deliver as I exploded in her tight hatch, she stood up and knelt down sucking my spent cock dry, she thanked santa and left.The job went well christmas eve arrived and the store shut for christmas, the manager said that it had been a complete success and would I be willing to deliver presents to the owners c***dren tonight doubling my wages for the month, I agreed as he handed me the keys given me instructions on what to do and where to go. As i. Linda was distraught about the idea of me going to war. Siza was very unhappy but in her own way she knew how to do denial just as well as I. She refused to let herself accept my leaving as anything but ordinary. It was like I was just going to be gone for a month or so.My grief was just piling up. There would no more fun, or skinny dipping, or Siza pulling me around by my penis. There was no more.It was decided as well my sister was leaving the island to return to our home in the Pacific. "I left my bra at your house last night, can I come by and pick it up?" She asked, her tone was unusual."Sure, is everything ok? you're not upset?" I said, wondering why she called so early."I'll be there soon ok?" she hung up, not giving me a chance to say anything.I just assumed she wanted to tie the loose end and cease communication. I put on some coffee and waited for her to show up. When she arrived I was surprised to see she was wearing makeup and a dress. I let her in and had her bra.