The couples shared an early morning breakfast together the next morning before being picked up from their cottage and taken to the processing center. There luggage was carefully packed into two vehicles. Tom & Jay's into one and Dawn & Chantal's into another.
Once arriving at the processing center the couples were split apart. Tom and Chantal were the first couple taken into the clinic. There were two black mistresses present. A black male doctor entered the room a few moments later. He shook hands with Tom first as the two mistresses escorted Chantal out of the room.
"Hello Tom, I'm Doctor Jacobs. I'll be giving you your physical this morning. Could you please remove your clothing for me. Just hang your pants and shirt over there on that hanger and we'll get started."
Tom got undressed and the Doctor wasted no time getting started. He listened to Tom's heart and took his pulse. He checked his bones feeling Tom's joints. The doctor put on a pair of rubber gloves and began checking Tom's ball sack and actually felt his cock.
"Tom. What would you say your measurements are when fully erect?"
Tom laughed a little. "I really don't know. I never really measured myself."
The Doctor smiled as one of the black mistresses returned. She walked straight toward Tom smiling than reached out and grabbed hold of his half limp dick and began to message him until he started getting hard. The Doctor was writing on his chart as the woman continued to stroke Tom's cock.
Tom was rock solid hard within a couple minutes starring at the black mistresses cleavage. She starred at his dick holding her hand around it as she pulled a tape measure out of her pocket with her free hand. She quickly took the length as the Doctor waited.
"He's five and a quarter Doctor." The Doctor wrote that down as she circled Tom's dick with the tape measure. "It's almost three inches round Doctor."
The Doctor said. "That's close enough." He starred at Tom as the Mistress walked away and commented on the size of Tom's dick. "Your typically average in size for a white man. I've seen smaller and I've seen larger. The good news here is that your wife is practically a virgin and should be tight for a larger size man."
Tom felt a little uneasy talking about his size and the way the Doctor talked about Chantal. The Doctor kept writing on his clipboard than looked at Tom's dick again saying.
"Is she tight for you Tom?"
Tom was a little embarrassed but replied. "Yes Doctor. She is very tight."
"That's good. Your wife had never had any children I see. Do you know if you were her only lover or has she been with other men before your marriage?"
"Chantal has never been with another man. Oh....Except one guy she dated out of high school. She told me she would only give him a hand job."
"That's good, Tom. I'm sure your really proud of her and love her dearly."
"Yes. We want to have a family once we leave here."
The Doctor just starred at Tom after his comment. Tom stood waiting to see what the Doctor was going to do next when the mistress returned.
"We're all set for now, Tom. The mistress will take care of you from this point."
The Mistress walked back into the room. She had a needle in her hand and made Tom bend over while she gave him a shot in the buttocks.
"This is just something to make your muscles relax for me. Come with me and lay down on the examining table for me."
Tom walked over to where the table was and pulled himself up on the table. She gently pushed him back until he was laying down. To his surprise there were stirrups they would use for women. The Mistress helped Tom put his feet into each stirrup than told him to lay still for a few minutes until she returned.
About fifteen minutes passed by and Tom started to think that they forgot about him when he heard the big steel door open and in walked the Mistress with Chantal. Tom's eyes widened as he starred at Chantal. They walked his way as Tom noticed Chantal was wearing a tiny floral white dress. It barely covered her ass and left much of her huge full breasts exposed. She was also wearing very high heels.
She happily strutted Tom's way as she chatted with the Mistress. Chantal leaned over and kissed her husband on the lips while gently touching one of his hairy legs.
"Looks like you've been examined already?"
"Yeah. The Doctor was here a while ago."
The Mistress interrupted. "Go ahead and touch his little dick."
Tom looked at the Mistress no liking the way she said that! Chantal carefully reached out and touched her husband's dick. It was limp! She tried to stimulate him but it just wasn't working.
Mistress gave a devilish grin and said. "Good! Let's get started!"
Chantal looked at Tom as they waited than held hands. Tom felt around looking for Chantal's Engagement ring but it was missing!
"Honey? Where is your rings?"
"They made me take them off. They said something about the women weren't allowed to wear them here."
Chantal looked so sexy standing along side the examining table. Her huge full breasts looked as if they would spill out from that little thin dress at any moment. Tom just couldn't understand why he wasn't hard at the moment!
Tom always got a hard-on when he starred at his wife's lushes breasts. "Where did they take Jay and Dawn?"
They're in the examining room next door. Dawn and I had our measurements done together and a Doctor examined us both at the same time." Chantal's eyes widened with excitement as she went on to explain. "Honey. Dawn and I have the same size breasts. We are both a thirty-eight double D!"
Mistress returned with a plastic bag filled with ice. "Go ahead and pack this bag around his testicles and dick area. We need to make sure he's shrunk as much as possible."
Tom lifted up his lower body when Chantal placed the bag on his skin. "It's alright Honey." She kept soothing him as she allowed the bag to gently ease itself around his dick and ball area.
"It's really cold baby!"
She kept holding the bag on her husband until the Mistress returned with something shinny in her hands. She quickly had Chantal step away and began working between Tom's legs. It took several minutes but when she finally moved away, Chantal took a peek and let out a gasp!
"Oh my God!....What's that thing?"
"Mistress smiled at Chantal as Tom lifted his head up trying to look.
"It's a chastity tube. All the husbands are required to wear them here at all times."
Tom looked at Chantal as she leaned forward starring at the stainless steel contraption. Tom looked at his wife pitifully hoping that maybe she would talk this woman into taking it off. Instead. Chantal took a deep breath and sighed.
"Honey. It's alright. If all the other men are required to wear one of those things it shouldn't be that bad!"
Mistress stepped near the edge of the table. "Why don't you stand up and we'll see how it fits."
She helped release his feet out of the stirrups as Chantal helped her husband stand on his feet. Tom put his arm around his wife as he stood watching the Mistress examine his confined little dick. She turned and smiled at Chantal than said.
"This helps keep the men more focused on their work and not on the wives."
Tom felt around touching the cold steel. The head of his dick had been ****** through the thin tub which had a slight curve bending downward. At a forty-five degree angle making it impossible for a man to obtain an erection in one of these. There was a steel strap wrapped around his ball sack held in place by a tiny lock which the Mistress held the key to.
"OK. I want you both to say your good-byes. It'll be a while before you'll be able to see each other again."
Chantal and Tom both looked upset. "What do you mean? Where are they going to take my wife?"
"She will be taken to the women's apartment compound and you men will be taken to the male dorms. You'll be reunited in a few weeks. Don't worry. You both will be given updates on the other on a weekly basis."
Chantal was really upset as she hugged her husband. Tom gave her a bunch of little kisses and told her not to worry. They kept hugging and kissing until another Mistress cam in and took Tom out of the room. He kept looking back and waived one last time at his lovely wife.
Tom was taken to wardrobe where they fit him for his uniforms. He was reunited with Jay in the wardrobe department. Both men starred at the chastity tubes they were ****** to wear. The wardrobe area was being manned by two white guys.
The man at the desk introduced himself as Pete and began talking about the resort. "You guys are lucky you weren't brought in last year before they made changes."
Jay asked. "What do you mean changes?"
Pete explained. "Well. You see, the men were known as eunuchs back than. Everyone man taken in were given a daily dose of shots keeping him medically castrated. That's until they found out a lot of the guys were experiencing problems once they left the resort. They couldn't get an erection any longer!"
Tom said. "Oh my God! That sounds awful!"
Pete replied. "Yes. It was really bad for some of the couples getting back together."
Jay asked. "How long have you been here?"
Pete replied. "I came in late last year. My ex and I needed work and this was the best place to ride out the rescission."
Tom looked a little shocked. "Your ex? Were you guys divorced when you got here?"
Pete laughed. "They must have kept you two in the dark as well. I hear that a lot from the new men coming in."
Tom said. "Tell us. What's going on that we don't know about?"
"OK. Your going to find out by morning anyway so you might as well hear it from me." Pete sighed than continued. "You see. The couples that come in are required to divorce during their employment here. You guys should get served with papers by late morning tomorrow."
Tom almost went into shock when he heard what Pete just told him. Jay wasn't doing much better himself.
"I bet they haven't told you anything about the type of work your ex's will be doing did they?"
Tom and Jay were wide eyed and listening.''
""Please forgive me fellows but your wives' will be trained to service their clients."
Tom almost screamed out saying. "What do you mean?"
"Pete replied. "Obviously you guys know this place was built for the rich black! Your wives' will be taught everything from poise to Uh.....how to suck cock!"
Tom and Jay's heads were spinning around trying to take in what Pete was telling them.
"I'm really sorry to have to tell you guys so bluntly but it's best you find out this stuff now rather than see how the women react when you start working the floor."
Tom and Jay just stood listening.
"I remember my first day working the floor. I was a waiter at one of the casino's we have. You have to respect the clients here so it's yes sir, no sir. "Pete chuckled. "Can I kiss your ass sir!"
Pete told the men to come around the desk and they would talk a little more while the other guy named Rich helped pick out the clothes for the men.
Tom spoke out in defense of his wife saying. "Chantal isn't anything like those other women. She's not going to allow other men to touch her."
Pete replied. "I thought the same thing, my friend. That's until I saw my ex fucking a black stud for the very first time. I mean.....she was holding onto this guy's huge arms as he banged the ******* out of her. I listened to Megan begging this black monster to cum inside her pussy."
Jay and Tom just starred straight ahead at Pete as he told his story.
"Megan was yelping like a injured cat bucking her hips up meeting every downward stroke that man gave her. I remember the way she was kicking her high heeled feet out into the air like a whore being mare being bred by her stud. To make matters even worse, she gazed over at me a couple times during that fuck session. That black bastard was telling her to look back at her ex and let me see how much she was enjoying his big thick cock."
Tom's heart was racing as he listened to Pete.
"I remember the way she came bucking her hips out as that bastard grunted and shot his potent black seed deep inside my wife..... Uh..... Ex-wife. He held himself deep inside making sure that seed went deep looking for an egg to fertilize!"
Jay gulped.
"You see. The randomly pick out some of the women for breeding . They have these rich black men that come here looking for breeding stock. The women have their babies for these rich bastards. I hear that some of the women even decide to leave with these black men that breed them!
Tom and Jay were in disbelief as they listened to Pete.
"You see. The women are kept in a ******* state. No ******* out of their minds but just enough to keep the in a state where they will willingly please the clients. They mix up this formula which causes the women to stay horny all the time. I mean, they are almost sliding their pussies across the floor like a female dog in heat! Plus they mix that with something else that soothes their emotions. I'm sorry I'm not a Doctor but whatever they give um works!"
Pete still had more to say.
"Now on top of that the women are given shots for birth control. If they are chosen for breeding than they'll be marked with a little symbol on their necklace."
Tom asked. They wear jewelry?"
"Each woman will have a nice necklace picked out for her which will have her name in little diamonds. That's how the black clients know their names when they are hooking up on the floor."
Pete looked at Tom and asked. "What's your wife's name?"
"Chantal"
Pete continued. "Your ex's necklace will have her name on it, Chantal in the middle. Once she has worked the floor and becomes more experienced she will gain spades on either side of her name. The women can earn as many as ten spades total. They get those spades as they are graded each month by the clients feedback."
Pete sighed as he went on saying. "The other symbol you have to watch out for is the fertile sign symbol. When the black clients see that symbol than they know that the woman is available for breeding. The women have no say if they are chosen either!"
Jay asked. "What does that symbol look like?"
"That will be two heart shaped sketches on both sides of her name showing a man and a women locked in a fucking position!"
Jay and Tom were numb by this time as Pete continued his story.
"Let me get back to that first fuck I witnessed my ex, Megan and her lover. I remember the black guy slowly backing off and looking back at me. He said...Boy....I got something for you.....Come get it while it's still hot and fresh!"
Tom kept starring and listening.
"Well. Everyone of us have to do what we got to do so I walked over and got on my knees and started lapping up her messy wet pussy. I didn't want to drag it out so I hurried and licked her pussy clean. I stood up and wiped my face while they kissed and said that I'd done a good job."
Jay asked. "What else did she say to you?"
"Nothing. They aren't allowed to speak to us unless one of the black clients allows it. That's also something for you guys to remember! You can smile at your ex but your not allowed to speak directly to her unless you have permission."
Tom asked. "How do you get permission?"
"Your ex has to ask one of the black Mistresses on duty if she can speak to you. That won't happen if she happens to be entertaining so try not to get your feeling hurt. They can only ask permission to speak with you if they aren't busy with a client!"
Tom and Jay were filled in pretty much by the time they left the wardrobe department. Pete had told them that in the past the Eunuchs had to wear a mask and their heads were shaved. It sure seemed like a nasty place to work in the past. At least Tome was glad he didn't have to shave off his hair!
The guys later found out that the black clients took joy into humiliating the ex-husbands. That was one of the reasons why they changed their policy at Eban.
The men got situated in their dorm room that afternoon. They met a lot of the other men staying in their building. They were given a book of rules to study and the next morning like clockwork, they were served with divorce proceedings like Pete had warned!
They learned that this procedure only took a couple weeks living on the Island. Tom couldn't imagine Chantal even agreeing to sign this thing but there was her signature in blue ink in several pages of the proceedings'!
Four weeks had passed since the couples had been processed into the resort. Dawn & Chantal loved their apartment they shared together. They were starting to get accustomed to the daily routine. They got up early each morning and their diet was already selected for them like that diet program you see on television. They worked out in a gym for one to two hours each morning with an instructor who worked especially with each woman to help enhance her appearance.
They actually were given complete wardrobes which were carefully selected to enhance their appearance. These would be the clothing they would wear once they worked the floor. They adjusted to wearing heels everyday with the only exception being during their daily workout program.
The women were given their necklaces today with their names in diamonds. Chantal loved it and remarked about how she wished that Tom could see it! It was so beautiful! The chain was long bringing her name plate down between the top of her breasts. She might not have guessed but that was an attention getter! When one of the clients bent to look at her name he would get an eyeful of the nicest cleavage and a peek at what was in store for his thick lips.
They were on their way to one of the daily training sessions. Up until today, the women were shown movies that went into detail on how to give a blow job and techniques on body movement during intercourse. Yesterday they watched a movie showing the different ways to use muscles inside the virginal. Chantal wasn't aware of so many movements a woman could do to help bring more stimulation and pleasure to her partner. She was terrified and scared the day they learned their real purpose at the resort. Her and Dawn cried themselves to sleep that night. As each day past they forgot about how awful it seemed and started treating each day like they were in college learning a trade.
They were pierced in two places the first week. One was a tongue piercing which they later learned how to bring more pleasure to their partner. It was a small ring at the tip of the tongue. The second piercing was through their clitoris. This was a small barbell used to stimulate the clitoris during intercourse. The women saw movies on how to work their clits on their partners cock to help bring a more intense orgasm and to satisfy their partners objective to please his woman as well.
They were also encouraged to practice these techniques on their roommate. Dawn and Chantal hadn't done anything yet but there was plenty of conversation about the subject.
In a sense, they were in school learning how to become good lovers to men they didn't even know existed yet! They arrived at one of the many classrooms. The seats were comfortable and the room could be darkened to project a movie or illustration onto the screen. The women filled the room. There were twenty women going through training with Dawn and Chantal.
Chatter could be heard throughout the room as the Mistress got their attention. "Ladies! Your attention please!......" The room got silent. "Thank you."
Dawn and Chantal sat in the front roll as usual.
"Ladies. We are going to take the next step today. I know a lot of you have made comments watching the movies and I think it's time we get a hands-on session today."
A tall black man entered the room. "Ladies. This is Gilbert. He's going to act as our model for us today."
Some of the women were making remarks about how handsome he was.
"Gilbert. Would you mind taking your clothes off for the ladies and let them have a look at you?"
A few of the women made exciting remarks in anticipation of seeing Gilbert naked. Dawn had to admit that she was eager to see him as well as he started to unbutton his shirt. The ladies were yelling cat calls out to him as his pants dropped to the floor revealing a pair of white boxer shorts.
Gilbert stepped out of his shoes leaving only the shorts on his body as the Mistress smiled and said. "Who would like to volunteer to slip those shorts down his legs?...... Anyone?....."
Mistress looked around the room than shouted out. "Chantal! Why don't you give us the honors please."
The woman were giggling and excited as if they were playing a game. Chantal's heart was beating faster as she tried to slid down in her seat. The mistress held out her hand to Chantal.
"Come on. I promise he won't bit you!"
The women giggled as Chantal finally stood up as she was led toward the tall black man. "OK. I want you to kneel down and take hold of the material and wiggle it slowly down his legs my Dear."
Chantal looked embarrassed and cared as she tried to block out everyone in the room as she slowly kneeled down next to the tall black man. She hesitantly reached out with both hands and finally took hold of the material. She looked frightened as she started tugging on his shorts. Little by little they came down until his cock sprung freely just inches from her face.
The women gasped and made comments. "Suck it!" Laughter filled the room along with whispers and giggles as Chantal stood straight up next to the tall black man. The Mistress clapped her hands together for a job well done.
"Good girl!"
Chantal started to return to her seat when Mistress stopped her.
"Wait Honey. We are going to experience our first touch with a real black cock today. I'm going to have each and everyone of you step forward starting with Chantal and gently stroke Gilbert's cock."
Chantal looked petrified as ever as she waited for the Mistress to say something else.
"OK, Honey. I want to you reach out and slowly take his cock inside your hand. Don't do anything else until I tell you."
Chantal stepped closer looking down at the massive looking cock. It wasn't even fully erect yet and dwarfed Tom's by inches! Chantal extended her hand slowly until she was just an inch or so away. She gulped than took hold of the large shaft.
"Wrap your fingers around him tight."
Chantal did what she was told almost like a robot.
"I bet it feels big and hot doesn't it, Chantal?"
Chantal nervously smiled as she gave a reply with a faint yes.
"Reach down with your free hand and gently cradle his ball sack."
Chantal didn't expect this today but she leaned down and placed her hand under his ball sack. They felt large and hot too!"
"Do you feel your pussy tingling?" The woman laughed as Chantal looked up at the Mistress and smiled.
"It's absolutely normal for you to feel horny right now. You did a good job and now lets see what Dawn can do."
Chantal removed her hand away almost reluctantly. She had gone that far and at least want to hold Gilbert's cock a bit longer.
Chantal sat down while Dawn stood up next and walked forward. "OK Dawn. Take hold of Gilbert and show us how thick you can make him grow in your hand!"
Dawn was nervous but reached out and took hold of the giant shaft. She wrapped her dainty white fingers around Gilbert's cock than slowly tightened her fingers as she began stroking him.
"Good girl! You've been watch the films!"
Dawn was allowed to stroke Gilbert a few more times until she too was told to stop and let the next woman touch him. Dawn sat down and watched as several more women got a chance to touch Gilbert.
"Let's take a short break ladies. We don't want Gilbert to cum too soon on us."
The women all laughed and sat chatting to their friends as Gilbert took a ******* of bottled water. A few moments later and the rest of the women got their chance to stroke Gilbert's cock. The last woman finished and sat down.
"I just want you ladies to know that Gilbert is ten inches ling and eight inches in girth."
The women all seemed fascinated by Gilbert's size. One of the women asked. "Mistress. Are all the black men who visit Eban as large as Gilbert?"
"You can say that the vast majority of them are as large as Gilbert. Some being even larger at times. I'd have to say in general that the black men visiting us love to show off their size to the ladies. I wouldn't think we'd find that many under endowed black men coming to the resort."
There was another question from a woman in the back. "Mistress. Gilbert has very large testicles. Does a man of his size have more cum?"
"That's a really good question. I know you've heard all sorts of stories but the truth is that a typical man of Gilbert's size can produce about a tablespoon of cum most of the time. Sometimes more depending on the time in between his orgasm. While we are on the subject. How many of you have sucked a man and swallowed his cum?"
There were hands slowly raising in the air including Dawn and Chantal.
"That's a good number of you I might say. If you never experienced tasting a man's cum than you should volunteer for our class I will be having early this evening. Those of you that didn't raise your hand should plan on attending. We need to have you accustomed to eating cum before you work the floor."
The class dismissed shortly afterward. Dawn & Chantal were eating lunch while they discussed the class together.
"I can't believe there are men that huge."
Dawn wasn't as naive as Chantal. She had been around and seen many adult movies with her husband over the years to know better. She knew that their would be plenty of men as large as Gilbert or even much larger. Dawn worried about Chantal. She knew the newlywed worried about her husband or Ex most of the time. Chantal would often tell her stories about trips they took and things he loved to do with her.
Dawn worried about Jay just as much knowing he must know something about the training they had to endure. Their training would be over in two short weeks. Dawn was dreading the day when she would have to fuck another man.
Dawn sighed. "Chantal. You do know we are going to have to screw strange men in a couple weeks."
Chantal looked serious as she sat back thinking. "I know. I'm more worried about Tom seeing me with another man than actually doing it."
"Me too. I can only imagine what the guys are doing right now."
"Dawn? I really feel terrible. I actually got wet this afternoon during our class."
Dawn smiled at Chantal. "I did too. I think it's only normal for us to feel that way."
Chantal replied. "I sure wish they'd have us do more than just hold a cock."
"You can't be serious?"
"Yes. I want to get it over with! The anticipation of screwing another man with a cock that big intrigues me!"
Dawn laughed. "I'm sure your going to have as many big black cock as you can handle in a couple weeks. What are you going to do than?"
Chantal grinned. "Whatever they're giving us is making me so horny I'd be willing to fuck one of them right now."
Dawn laughed. "You're awful!"
- Chapter 3 -
Tom and Jay were working their usual night tending bar at what they called, "The West End Casino." It was one of three casino's on the resort Island where the clients could play their favorite game. They got to see a lot working the night shift. Black men would come in with beautiful women on each arm. They even got to know a few of the black clients and called them by name. One guy in particular was a regular at the resort. His name was Ernie. Ernie flew in and out of the resort once every couple weeks to checkout the new stock of women that were always arriving.
He was becoming good friends with Jay and Tom telling them stories of some of the women he fucked over the past three years he'd been coming to the resort. He even pointed out a few to the guys as each woman casually walked near the bar.
Tonight he pointed out a lovely redhead he'd fucked the last trip he'd made to the Island. She was marked for breeding now. Ernie wasn't into breeding the ladies. There was too much money involved which is how the resort made all it's money. He just wanted to bang'em than move onto something fresh.
Ernie was the typical client who loved to scoop out the new white men working the floor. He knew it wouldn't be long before their ex's would be turned out to work the floor once their training was complete. Ernie took notes from the new men. He'd write down names and appearance as the guys would spill their guts to him.
He knew everything about Chantal and Dawn. He checked the board everyday he was there looking for the usual photos they posted on all the new women that cam available. He'd ride the new guys without them even knowing. One of the guys who worked the bar early in the afternoon was named Denny. This was Denny's third month at the resort.
Ernie couldn't wait to fuck his ex. Her name is Monica. She has dark hair, large breasts with a perfect round Jay-Lo size ass and dark eyes. Ernie told Denny he was looking out for him by fucking Monica. He said he wanted to keep the other guys away from her. In reality that wasn't possible at Eban but what the fuck did Ernie care.
He'd fuck with Denny's head all the time telling him what a great fuck Monica was and how she could swallow his hot load licking her lips with a big smile. He knew he was breaking Denny's heart each time he told a story about her.
As the evening progressed, Tom and Jay kept busy serving clients and watching the interaction between some of the black men they were getting to know and the divorcees'.
Tom was busy on his end of the bar carefully wiping the spots off glasses and lined them up behind the bar. Jay was serving drinks down at the other end when Tom heard a faint whisper coming from behind him. He turned and saw a redhead seated on the last stool.
Tom turned completely around and smiled at the gorgeous woman. "May I help you miss?"
She nervously shifted her eyes around making sure nobody was watching. Tom noticed the name on the charm bracelet. "Susan."
Susan was extremely nervous as she sat on that bar stool. Tom waited for a reply for several moments until she finally uttered.
"I'd like to have a *******, please. Um..... a Pina Colada."
Tom smiled. "I'll have that ready in a moment for you Miss." Tom wasn't allowed to call the divorcees' by name. He had to refer to them as Miss. Tom was getting good at making these tropical drinks. He prepared the ******* for Susan and turned around and placed it on a napkin on the bar sliding it directly in front of the gorgeous redhead.
"Thank you." Susan was being polite. Tom smiled and was about to turn around and continue wiping glasses when she hesitantly spoke again.
"Your name is Tom?"
Tom wore his name tag on his uniform. "Yes Miss, that's correct.
Susan nervously looked around knowing she wasn't supposed to continue a conversation with the servants.
"Um....... My husband.... I mean my ex-husband works here at the bar."
Tom waited for Susan to finish. He also noticed a black man seated not far from the bar keeping watch of the gorgeous redhead.
"Uh..... His name is Mike. Do you know him?"
Tom smiled. "Yes. Mike's usually here in the afternoon. He came in about the same time as my friend and me."
Susan took a sip of her ******* still looking very nervous. "Tell him I said hello and I miss him. Can you do that for me? Tell him that Susan loves him very much."
"I'd be very happy to relate that message to Mike for you Miss."
Susan smiled feeling a bit of relief knowing that Tom was going to forward her message to her ex-husband. She sat nervously sipping her ******* as Tom decided to wipe glasses facing in her direction.
Susan kept looking Tom's way and finally added. "This is my first day working the floor."
Tom took another look at her bracelet and noticed only her name appeared on the charm. That meant she couldn't have been fucked yet. Tom carefully kept watch making sure nobody else was watching them other than that black guy seated a few feet away.
"Listen. Miss? Do you happen to know a blonde named Chantal?"
Susan smiled. "Yes. I know a Chantal. She shares an apartment with Dawn."
Tom started getting excited now. "Yes. That the one. We came into the resort with Dawn and her husband."
Susan kept smiling and said. "That would be Jay. Dawn's ex."
Tom was really excited now. "Yes. That's Jay down at the other end of the bar." Tom started to think than said. "Hey. Uh. Miss. Do you think it might be possible to tell Chantal I love her and miss her very much?"
Susan giggled as she kept sipping that *******. "Looks like we can both do each other a favor, can't we Tom?"
"Yes Miss. I would be very happy if you could pass that onto my wife."
Susan quickly corrected Tom. :Your ex-wife."
Tom nodded his head agreeing to the correction Susan just made. Susan sat her ******* down on the bar and leaned forward saying.
"You know that Chantal and Dawn will be working the floor later this afternoon for their first time."
Tom gulped as he heard what Susan just said. "Is that right Miss?"
Susan was about to reply when that black dude sat down next to Susan and started talking to her. Tom quickly moved away with the towel in one hand and the glass in the other. Tom noticed that Susan looked frightened although she was trying to smile as the black dude put his arm around her waist.
The black dude suddenly looked up at Tom. "Bartender. We'd like a couple drinks here."
"What would you like sir?"
"Uh....Give us a couple, Sex on the beach."
"Coming right up sir." Tom turned on got busy making those drinks. 1-½ ounces of Peach Schnapps, 1 ½ ounces of Vodka, 2 ounces of Cranberry Juice, 2 ounces of Orange Juice 2 ounces of Pineapple Juice. Tom kept a note book with all these drinks on hand. Tom finished preparing the drinks and turned around to set them on the bar and noticed Susan was locked in a heated passionate kiss with this black dude.
"Here we are sir."
The black dude barely acknowledged Tom with his hand and kept kissing Susan poking his tongue deep inside her mouth. His arm was circled completely around the petite redhead with huge breasts. Tom noticed his finger tips were gently caressing her breast from under her arm. The dudes other hand was down below the bar so Tom couldn't see what was going on. Surely he must have had that other hand down on her naked thigh or even perhaps between her lovely legs.
Tom turned his back for just a few seconds and looked back only to see Susan and her new man walking together toward the gaming tables drinks in hand. Tom would at least forward Susan's message to Mike when he saw him.
A bit later that afternoon Tom saw Jay walking toward his end of the bar. Mike was with him. Mike was one of the men that would relieve them. It was almost time for their dinner break.
"What's up buddy? You ready to break for dinner?"
Tom replied. "Yeah. I'll be ready to leave in a second." Tom smiled at Mike.
"How's it hang-in Mike?"
Mike laughed. "Your funny pale." The guys liked to joke around considering their situation.
"Hey. I spoke with a gorgeous redhead a couple hours ago. Her name was Susan."
Mike's eyes opened wide as he starred at Tom.
"Susan was here? She's working the floor now? What did she say?...... How did she look?..... Is she alright?"
Mike smiled as he patted Mike on the shoulder. "She's fine, Mike. She told me to tell you she loved you very much and she misses you."
Mike was excited as he replied looking wide eyed and happy like he just won the lottery. "Susan told you that? What else did she say."
Tom replied. "That's about the extent of it except that today was her first day working the floor. She looked just fine."
Tom didn't want to mention how nervous and upset she appeared.
"How long did she stay? Was she right here at the bar?"
Tom replied. "Yes. I served her a *******. I think a couple as a matter of fact. I told her you were going to be working her this afternoon."
Mike looked excited. "Oh my God. Maybe I'll see her today. You think she might come back, Tom? Do you think my Susan will come back?"
Tom didn't want to get Mike anymore excited than he was. "You have to remember Mike. Susan has to work the area they tell her to work. She really didn't say if she was going to be in this area or not."
Mike looked a little disappointed now as he faced the floor. Tom tried to cheer him up.
"Look Mike. Susan might return. You never know. It'll give you something to watch out for tonight. Listen. Jay and I are going to dinner. We'll see you shortly."
"OK Tom. Hay..... Thanks for telling me what Susan said. You and Jay have a good dinner."
Tom nodded at Jay letting him know he was ready to leave for dinner. They entered the servant passage directly behind the bar. They headed toward the servant dinning area.
"Mike's ex told me that Dawn and Chantal were working the floor tonight."
Tom had Jay's attention now.
"She told you that?"
"Yeah. Susan told me tonight was there first day on the floor and that she came into the resort at the same time as us."
Jay's head started spinning as he thought about Dawn.
Tom kept looking at him as they slowly walked down the hallway toward the dinning room.
"Jay. What do you say we go and checkout the computer board after dinner and have a look at their profiles?"
Jay seemed upset now as he replied. "Yeah. Sure. That sounds like an excellent idea."
