The trip to the airport was spent holding hands and looking very sweet whilst inside both were frustrated and annoyed. The flight improved things some...what as they were flying first class again thanks to Alex’s Dad a new experience for both of them. In Jamaica they transferred to the resort private jet for the last part of the trip. Whilst they were waiting for the transfer Lisa got a chance to phone her mother to talk about the wedding night fiasco.“I meant lie back and enjoy it not lie back. The seemingly promiscuous oldest female clerk was called Patricia and she was a buxom thing with shapely hips and a bosom that defied gravity with some sort of miracle bra neatly tucked away beneath her almost sheer summer dress. My only criticism of the lovely Patricia was that she constantly chewed gum and I found that disconcerting to say the least. My thought was that she might even want to continue with the stuff in her mouth when engaging in oral sex and it might get stuck on my sensitive. I said ok and cut the phone line.Next day sharp at ten thirty I rang the bell of her apartment Rahila opened the door. She was wearing the light see-through pink colored saree with sleeveless blouse. Her blouse was very thin and showing her tight red bra. About 60% of her boobs were out of the bra, which I could see clearly just below the thin saree.I saw down her navel. I thought she would wear saree as usual below her navel but to my amazement it was much below expected. It was revealing her. She laid there gagging andcoughing while he spoke. “Remember if you ever disrespect me or my family yourlife and your son’s life will be hell.” His wife thenentered the room and looked at my mother then smiled andsaid, “You’re a very beautiful women.” The huge womenthen walked over to my mother and helped her up andslowly started to move her hand toward my mother’s titsand then circled her nipple. She bent over and took onein her mouth and made slurping.