We would like to show our thankfulness with one more song. We have only sung this one a few times, and only know it in our native Celtic dialect."The ...song had a light fast tempo, with words that drew the audience into it. From the sound and tune, it was clear this was a song of celebration that would soon have you dancing or tapping your feet. When the song and applause ended, Samuel said, "Beyond the Stars Choir, I want to thank all of you for blessing me with your performance. I feel I could. We are in the middle of the Caribbean, but we still cooperate fully with the IRS here." John Cord chuckled even though what was funny about his statement was not clear. "Then you can walk out of here too... naked, of course." What?" shouted George and Beverly simultaneously."Well, the casino still owns your clothes, I believe," said John Cord with a sheepish grin."Oh, come on," groaned Beverly, "Haven't we been through enough and haven't people seen enough of this old lady body?" I suppose we. "Michael was ready to explode when he suddenly yanked his cock from my wife's wet pussy. She reached down and began to stroke hard on his cock as it exploded just seconds later. He began to cum hard all over her as several streams of cum shot up over her stomach and tits."Wow Michael! That was very impressive!" as my wife wiped his cum from her lovely body.It had been ten minutes later and Michael's cock had sprung back to life. My wife didn't want to disappoint him as she once again began to. Brad sat next to me, handing me the plastic cup. I thanked him and took a sip of the sweet liquor. Glen sat next to Jenny and glanced at me. The band played a slow song. I asked my brother to dance. We went out onto the floor and held one another."Glen, I think you want to mess around with Jenny. Am I right?" I said.Pulling his head back so he could look at me, Glen smiled. "I like her, Meg. I mean, I love you, but... Shit, I don't know what I mean!"I decided not to tease Glen. It.