"You must see the dance floor...and here," I said picking up a new, freshly poured, goblet of wine, "Don't forget your wine." We headed upstairs. You ...never even heard the music, until I opened the two huge double doors. It was then that the beat hit you, vibrating over your already sensitive flesh. The dance floor was thick polished glass. A purple florescent light shone up from below. I held you close, as we began to dance. Your body was pressing against mine, tingling. You looked down over my. We walked by a number of ruined fishing nets in an area used for refuse. They gave me an idea and I took them with me to the boat. The boat landing was crowded with dugouts, men looking over the swordfish with envy in their eyes. A few were naked which was pretty common for fishermen who were finished for the day and heading home. I pulled a few eunuchs aside and mentioned they would be welcome to live in our village, explaining we allowed our fishermen the use of these boats, which were. Carmella was so shocked and perplexed, but yet she got instantly turned on. They had no idea that she was in there, and all this time she stood there in her door way watching the hot blonde and brunette suck each others boobs. The brunette was moving her mouth down to the other girls pink panties until she saw Carmella. She was startled and embarrassed and they both jumped up.“Sorry, is this your room?” The blonde asked while pulling her white top back on.“Yeahh, yes it is mine” Carmella was so. Once her clan was located and the base camp set up, there would be a need for intense security in that region to protect the habitat from any further disturbance. The US government would be supplying technology to facilitate that effort.As the caravan of vehicles neared the area where Bonnie had been trapped, she grew visibly excited and anxious. Eventually, we ran out of road and had to backpack into a hilly area following Bonnie's lead. Probably four or five miles into the jungle, she stopped.