The event finally got over and all the neighbours left. The only people left in the house were my mom, wife and my two bhabhis.We wrapped up the night...with dinner and went off to sleep.The next morning we got up had a good breakfast. Being a Saturday, it was an off day for me but my wife had to go to work as she had some important meetings lined up through the day. She left for work immediately after breakfast. I stayed back for a while and then wanted to leave for my home.Lata bhabhi too. She liked to sunbathe and swim naked and soon found one of the many nudist beaches. On the sixth day of our holiday we were on the beach at the end of the afternoon and gradually everyone else left until we were alone. We were both stretched out on the sand when a voice suddenly disturbed the quietness. ‘Good afternoon, I haven’t seen you here before.’ Opening my eyes I saw a dark skinned man standing next to us. We both sat up and the man introduced himself as Jonathan, from Jamaica. He. “No, I didn’t even remember the truck until Owen mentioned it the other day. So no, I haven’t had a chance to do any of that yet,” I said.“I’ll be taking care of that for him, Abigail. I have a friend who’s know about that stuff who can get it done for a good price. I’ve got it covered,” said Dad.“Oh, okay,” she said. “If you need any help with any of that let me or Owen know. Okay?” she said. Her remarks were aimed at my dad, not at me. I thought that telling.Then it was an hour later, and. It was kind of a summer type dress, and it would fly up when she was dancing and getting twirled around. I had been keeping an eye on her as she was asked to dance by about every guy at the party. There were probably 25 guys at the party and only Lisa and the other 3 wives. It always seemed to be that way. Why were there always more guys than girls? Lisa was taking a break and sitting by me and I was trying to get fresh with her. Everyone was having a good time. I knew there were about 25.