I don't remember taking my bathing trunks off but sure enough I was completely naked. As I was being held up by four hands, their other hands started ...to caress my body from head to toe. With all that attention I immediately started to relax my whole body. Well, all except for one part of my physical being, which took notice of my surroundings and stood proudly erect ready for some attention. I noticed my legs were being spread as another head and shoulders made their way up until a soft hand. Edward asked if there was anything that the suit could not do and Samsaid that pregnancy was not included and there were no plans to do so.After Sunday lunch it was time for genderation.The six of them went to change into a Manor tracksuit placing theirclothes in a laundry basked. They would be cleaned and stored for theyear.Two rooms were in use the males in room A and the females in Room B.As they entered they were injected to put them to sleep whilst thetracksuits were fitted hat took about. I didn't need to say anything, it was just heaven to lay with her. I ran my hand across her perfect body, feeling her wonderful full ass. The door opened. I saw a huge male figure in the doorway. I tried to hide under Gitana, but she didn't even move. She turned her head toward the door and ran her fingers over my erect nipple. "What the fuck is this!" He shouted. I was nearly in a panic! I tried to get up from under Gitana, but she held me down. "Just what the fuck am I coming home to? Can. .. well needless to say they were magnificent. I moved towards her rear so as not to be noticed and watched her for the better part of the next hour, and then I saw her make a move towards the bar."Can I buy you a drink?" She turned and smiled and my heart melted."American?" Yes, Commander James Wilson, Naval Attaché, and you are... ?" Marissa, and yes I'll have a champagne cocktail."I ordered her drink and another scotch, my fourth I think, and as the bartender poured them Marissa took a.