.. as soon as it was said, we were sailing miles out of the direct way to Rota ... again.Zoe is Australian.“We’re this close ... let’s go see An...zac Cove,” she suggested.We were this close because I wanted to visit Crete and Ideon Cave, which was the birthplace of Zeus. We had our own gods ... yes Seven, I know. Technologically Advanced Scientists ... not gods. Until something better comes along you’ll do. Crete wasn’t all that far from Port Said, Egypt ... and, thanks to our resident. All three went up together.When they entered the hotel room, they saw the serving cart standing just inside the door, the breakfast dishes still covered.Then they saw why.The waiter was stretched out on the bed- and Wanda was sucking his prick!He gave a squawk of alarm.Wanda looked up, her lips dripping and her flaming red hair cascading over her cheeks.She smiled happily when she saw that her husband had not returned alone."I won't be a minute, dear," she said. "I'm almost finished."The waiter. There was a definite line of moisture along Afton’s crack that was showing through on her panties, and Miss Richards commented on how attractive Afton’s vagina looked while covered by the white cotton panties. By now Afton was so aroused that she was in dire need of sexual relief, and offered no resistance when Miss Richards let her fingers slip inside of her panties. “Oh my, Afton,” Miss Richards cooed softly, “you have a very wet vagina, are you in need of an orgasm, dear?!?” Afton didn’t. We could have a cuddle. It would be okay.’ Sara said softly in a little voice. She turned and closed the door behind her. Karen went into her own room and sat on the bed and in the late afternoon light the room was cast in shadows and was peaceful.She brushed her damp hair and sat at the dresser thinking of all the things that had happened and been said when there was a light tap on the door.Sara entered and took the hairbrush and brushed Karen’s hair gently. She felt the soft strokes down her.