I told her to walk down past the elevators to the end of the hall and back. She started on her way, and walked all the way down and turned around to come back. As she was walking back I heard some noise from behind Bob’s door, and some heavy breathing. My wife came back by our room, and stood there, and I told her to pose in front of Bob’s door, so she stood in front of his door, totally naked, and turned around and faced the camera. I told her to face Bob’s door, and act like he was going to open it for her, she laughed kind of loud, then smiled and put her hand over her mouth, because she realized she was being a little loud, and I think she also thought no one else was around anyway. So she stood facing Bob’s hotel room door, totally naked, and I knew that Bob was standing behind the door inches away looking at her nakedness through the peephole, and Bob quickly opened his door. Bob was standing in his door, totally naked and looking at my wife stroking his cock. His penis was a. At the time I was very close to mutiny. From the deck I could see the beach and, while daylight lasted, the band of dark shade beneath the canopy of coconut palms that formed the backdrop to the celebrations. Through the ship's binoculars I could see Mavis and Cordelia making much of Mum while Popeye and the cook plied Dad with overproof rum. The bouncy blonde daughter was holding court with the rascals. It all seemed very jolly and yet I had a sneaking suspicion that something very bad was about to happen. As night fell someone ashore switched on a CD player and soft music filled the tropical darkness. Some time later someone, I guess it was mum, let rip a most terrible scream.I had been dozing on deck and came awake in an instant. Using the binoculars I could see only what the bonfire illuminated. Popeye was using his massive fists to pound something white draped over a fallen tree-trunk. It could have been a torso. Mavis and Cordelia were close by. They were kneeling on a.
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