We have the dinner. It's a sumptuous feast with tropical seafood and unusual and delicious spices in the rest of the dishes. However, I spend most of the dinner answering client questions about the storm. Most of the people have never been thorough a hurricane before. If the clients could have bolted, they would have. Since they can't, Heather and I start the games to try to divert the fear and keep things moving toward the sale of my investment program.

We play the game of gauntlet. Heather has each of eight ladies draw a hanger from a box. If the lady draws the hanger with her room number on it, she has to put it back and try again. With the hangers drawn, Heather shows the clients how to play gauntlet. The men form a double line, five on each side. Heather removes her blouse, puts it on the hanger, holds the hanger behind her and goes down the gauntlet, kissing each man. Heather starts with me. With no blouse and her hands behind her, I feel Heather up rather thoroughly, although through her bra. The kissing and feeling up gets steadily more intense as she goes down the gauntlet. The next lady follows behind Heather and she's determined to get felt at least as much as Heather, since her husband will also feel the other ladies. Each of the ladies goes through the gauntlet the first time. Each of the ladies is thoroughly kissed and thoroughly felt up.

When all of the ladies have finished a first run through the gauntlet, Heather then removes her skirt and starts kissing her way back through the gauntlet. It's like the first trip through the gauntlet, only much more so. The guys in the gauntlet not only feel Heather up again, fingers also rub her pussy and even slip inside her panties. Once again, the rest of the ladies follow Heather's lead. By the time the last lady completes her second run through the gauntlet, each of the ladies have been kissed by each of the men. Each of the ladies has been felt up and had at least a few fingers on or inside her panties. Each of the ladies (and for that matter, the men as well) are heated up considerably.

Heather then removes her bra and starts kissing her way back through the gauntlet for her third trip. Her bare breasts are well fondled and adventuresome fingers again find their way inside her tiny panties and almost certainly into her pussy. The rest of the ladies once again follow Heather on a third trip through the gauntlet. By the time the last of the ladies finishes the third trip they have been kissed and felt both up and down. They have had numerous fingers inside their pussies and the ladies are all breathing like long distance runners.

Heather then removes her panties and starts kissing her way back for her fourth trip through the gauntlet. Her bare breasts and bare pussy are fondled and adventuresome fingers find their way deep inside her pussy. Each nude lady follows Heather through the gauntlet and also has her bare breasts and bare pussy fondled. Each lady has fingers thrust inside her bare pussy and by the time all of the ladies make it through the gauntlet for the fourth time, most have climaxed at least once.

A heavy breathing Heather then reads the number on her hanger, number four. She says, "Well hard cock with room key four, you fuck me tonight, lucky man!" The lucky man with room key four leads Heather off to get started on the night's sexual adventure.

The next lady informs room key five that she needs some strange cock, right now! The lucky man with room key five leads the lady off to get started on their night's sexual adventure.

Each lady in turn than announces the room key number that gets her for the night. Each lady is so excited from the game that there's no doubt or hesitation as she selects her partner for the night. I later also find out that Heather prepared each lady with a few hits of marijuana to help the lady over any initial jitters.

Each lady has a new sex partner for the night. Each man experiences a bit of high class strange pussy for his night. It's a memorable night all around!

(In my own case, I introduce a client lady to sex, Santa Royale style. I get the lady into multiple orgasm and join her only when she really begins to tire. I know that Heather is giving her partner a Santa Royale ride and he'll be ready for what I have to say, come morning.)

The next day starts with lunch at about 11 in the morning. The couples have reformed after the night's adventure and they're sharing the experiences of last night. Some people discuss the sex, some just kind of edge around the topic. No one brings up the matter of the hurricane.

The hurricane is raging outside, but the effect is really minimal inside the sturdy buildings of our resort. Weather bulletins tell us that our island is apparently not in the direct path of the storm and there's no real danger to the people on the island who are inside the resort.

I'm able to have only a brief chat with Heather in the morning as we need to spend our time keeping things moving so that the guests won't start to worry about the storm.