That was enough, Kyle stood up and kissed Mel and she returned the kiss. Hands explored wildly as clothes were ripped from one another. They stopped f...or breath and Kyle saw Mel standing in front of him with just a thong and her heels on.Mel laid her back on the sofa and beckoned him to join her. He got to his knees and kissed her leg. He kissed a trail upwards and parted her legs with his hands, the inside of Mel's thigh was the main focus now as he removed her thong. He raised one her legs up. She could feel her nipples straining at their confines within her shirt, and hot moistness between her legs."Mmm ... and this costume's a pain to take off..." Kelly grinned. "Tell you what, you get ready, and I'll get comfortable." Ok ... ok..." Sandy nodded, stumbling backwards. Her feet found the tile of the bathroom, and she rapidly closed the door, pushing the small button that locked the door.She breathed heavily for a few moments, amazed by how hot she was. She could feel her body primed,. Then, I paused for just a moment, wondering if it was going to hurt like it did when it activated, but I figured it was worth it to get out of this mess. My hands worked the back of the suit looking for a lump, a crease or an opening somewhere. They found nothing except smooth, continuous skin."Skins are imperceptible, even to surgery," a small voice reminded me.It had to be there. How the hell else was I supposed to get it off? If it was gone then that meant...I shook the thought away before. "The Sailors wandered down the gangplank boasting to each other about the things they had done and joking about other things they were seen doing. Margaret followed them and was happy when they went into Yancy's. 'A happy Sailor is a drinking Sailor', Margaret mused. The Sailors sat at a table and asked the barman to have a pitcher of 'the good stuff' and some mugs brought over. Margaret took a stool at the bar and asked for a mug of 'the good stuff' too.The first sign that things were not.