Martha, Larry’s wife had had too much to drink and was certainly not getting out of bed before noon. It was 5AM and the sun was rising on the small ...ourist haven tucked away along the indented coast of Mykonos. The island was known to attract gay and lesbian couples. That is why Larry had chosen it. Martha never read anything or planned anything. She just tagged along as long as there was some alcohol involved. Larry was mid-50s, good-looking for a man his age, a little overweight but not much.. “Paige, does your mom have sunblock on? I can feel the heat on my body.”“I’m not sure. Mom?”Kianna looked up at her daughter.“Ron asked me if you had sun block on, he was concerned that you could get sunburn.”Kianna looked at me and smiled. I was her slave for life! I could feel my blush running up my body. Kianna looked in her bag, shook head negatively, no sunblock. Ron to the rescue.“I have a full tube, Kianna. Please use mine. The last thing you need is sunburn.”“Thank you, I appreciate. She moved out from under the covers. “See you later, Gerald.” She bent forward and lightly kissed me. I saw her breasts as she stood. They really looked good. As she left my room, I scoped out her bottom barely covered by her little sleep shorts. It was easily as good looking as it had felt.I reset the alarm and went back to sleep. When it went off later, I rose and started my day officially.I went into the kitchen walking behind Rachel. It was good. She knew I was behind her and gave me an. "We are still waiting for Jennifer," John said with slight exasperation in his voice."Oh, well at least she is not far away," I joked and John shot me a knowing glance. John's wife and Mr. Rutherford made pleasant small-talk with Melissa while we waited.Exactly 12 minutes late, Jennifer arrived, heavily made up and wearing a red cocktail dress that someone half her age (Melissa, for instance) would have found it hard to carry off with dignity. Jennifer certainly didn't, nor was there any.