Business in Paradise  
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Even in paradise there is always time for some business 


Business in Paradise

Raymond placed his cup back down on its saucer after taking a sip. He looked
out from the balcony where he was sat having his morning tea and out onto the
harbour and small town that made up the largest built up area here in the
island. This was a drop of paradise in ... ... 'now where was it, he was this
week?' Oh yes now he remembered it was that small island of St. White's.

It had been a very busy few months and weeks for Raymond as he was embarking
on his new job as a 'Hotel Investment Specialist' well that was his new
official job title. Previously Raymond had been the manager of, The Excelsior,
the most luxurious hotel in the famous, or should that be infamous. 'The
City!' The Excelsior Hotel had been brought, whilst Raymond was still the
manager, by a young gentleman named Jonathan Mason. He was a very rich, and
very private young man who liked to stay out of the limelight and press. He
was also a young man who liked his entertainment and the Excelsior had a
reputation for catering for some people's certain requirements and needs.

So, seeing and liking the potential the hotel offered, Jonathan Mason brought
the Excelsior. There weren't many changes that where needed, but the Hotel did
get itself a new manager, a very formal and particular woman, with a very keen
eye for detail called Ms Scarlet. Raymond had been promoted during all this as
Jonathan Mason saw the potential of having a number of different, luxury
hotels around the world, but he needed someone to hunt these out and see if
they could be run as a 'Mason Hotel', again catering for certain client's
needs, wishes and requirements!

So, in his new role the ex-hotel manager was now travelling the world looking
for establishment that had the little bit ... ... extra! (Reader may wish to
read the previous stories about The Excelsior Hotel - Wrong Order, Happy
Valentines, Milf Club, Millionaire Mayhem, Valentines Surprise, Mother's Day
Treat, Milf Fight Night - also appears in An Evening's Entertainment, The
Heartless Foe, A Heartless Return, City Take Over, Escort Duty, The Day After
Christmas, 12 Suits of Christmas & Valentine's Present). All this travel, all
this luxury it was a tough job, but someone had to do it, and as Raymond took
another slip of tea, he could see that the small harbour town in front of him
had something about it that rich people would enjoy exploring, looking around
and spending money in. But what about a hotel to stay in?

A short way away on the other side of the island was the Utopia Hotel, already
established and running quite nicely, with very good reputation and a business
just waiting to be snatched up by the right person with the right money to buy
it. And so, entered Raymond and the reason for his trip here. The ex-hotel
manager was now putting all his years of experience into seeing if the Utopia
Hotel was an establishment that his boss, Jonathan Mason should invest in.

The Utopia was already a 5-star luxury hotel and as it was on an idyllic
paradise island, that was off the normal tourist beaten track and it did seem
the ideal business opportunity. Currently Raymond's Sister, Rosanna was
already at the hotel enjoy a relaxing time there, well actually she was there
assisting her Brother as he was already a bit too well known within the hotel
industry for him to book himself in without someone noticing him there. Plus,
Rosanna was there to investigate another little issue!

So, the plan was for his Sister to book herself into the hotel, see what it
was like, see if it up to standard. While Brother Raymond looked around the
island to see if it did have that 'Wow' factor, that a person with money,
would pay to stay at. So far and Raymond's was impressed with what he'd seen,
he was staying at a private house he'd rented out that was set back in the
hillside that overlooked the harbour, the town centre, market area and most of
the interesting places, especially when it came to the night time
entertainment here.

Over in The Utopia and Rosanna was impressed with the hotel, the way it was
laid out, its facilities and the quality of service. There were a few points
that she'd noted down in her little red book as she been around the place, but
nothing that couldn't be put right with a new manager in place who had a keen
eye for detail and with stronger leadership and managerial skills. Rossana was
also happy with the quality of the clientele here at The Utopia, a good
selection of different people, couples, small groups of friends, families,
some cute looking young lads for the woman to eye up, and there were also some
single people here too.

Also, here at The Utopia, but not on holiday where one or two people who were
holding their 'business' meetings here at the conference centre that the woman
had noticed. As the island of St. White's was located just close enough to the
mainland of a large, forward thinking, developed and very wealthy country. The
kind of country that thinks it's so great everyone had to follow it or else,
with a president that seemed to be above his people, but tried to come down to
their level for their support.

Such a capitalist county like this is bound to have one or two naughty, bad,
even down right low life criminals, thugs and crooks. And some of these bad
people were also businessmen, hiding their criminal activities behind their
business empires. So, an island like St. White's, located in its own waters
and just outside of the larger country's jurisdiction meant it was an ideal
location. Ideal with its own tiny government office and small police force,
who was more interested in holiday makers safety than visiting 'businessmen!'
Plus, its own off shore banks, made it an ideal place for some 'certain'
business meetings, deals and transactions to take place.

Of course, Jonathan Mason, Raymond and his Sister where all aware of this, and
that some of these meetings took place in the hotel. But with Jonathan as its
new owner and with Raymond choosing the next manager of the hotel, they were
all sure they could change the way a few things where done around here! And if
there was any trouble then Jonathan had his girls, the Mason Girl's, who could
always pop over and sort a few things out. After all the girls did like a trip
away, especially in the sun, and they wouldn't let anything like 'work' ruin a
holiday to a paradise island would they (Reader may wish to read the pervious
stories about the Mason Girl's - An evening's entertainment, The Hunt, The Hen
party, Don't upset the Lady, Mason Business Pt 1 & Pt 2, Mason's
Investigation, Animal Magic & Business Before Pleasure).

Back in the town and Raymond had finished his tea, stood up, retrieved this
blazer from the back of his chair and slipped it on. Today he was going to
take a walk down to the harbour and along the beach area. The hotel had its
own private beach but it was always a good idea to make sure all the island's
facilities where up to scratch. And so off he set for his walk.

Back in the hotel and Rosanna was getting herself settled near to the larger
of the pools, she was going to spend some time here this morning soaking up
the sun and the 'sights!' A short while later and the Thompson family turned
up and grabbed a few sunlounger near to her, this was a family she'd met the
other day and got talking too. It was good to see what other people thought
about the hotel and they also had a cute Son so that was an added bonus!

Raymond walked through the town, past the many friendly bars and nosed through
the stalls in the marketplace before he arrived at the harbour. He thought to
himself that this island would be an ideal setting for one of those television
detective programmes or something like that. It did all look very good. In the
harbour there was an array of all sizes of boats and some very expensive
yachts, a sign that the island attracted a good number of wealthy visitors for
other islands or the mainland. Then past the harbour he carried on to see what
the beach area was like, see if there was anything of interest there!

Rosanna was all settled when the Thompson family arrived and laid out their
towels, the husband, Duncan smiled and said hello, Rossana, said hello back
but she knew what the man's game was. He'd been the one who'd introduced
himself and then his family too her the other day, and she could tell by the
look in his eyes, his grind 'what he wanted' and it was her. A bit of holiday
'romance' even with his family here! But she wasn't interested, she had a job
to do and any 'pleasure' would be what she wanted!

As he approached the beach Raymond could see the normal things, he would have
expected, a couple of quite small fishing boats pulled up onto the sands and
some nets hung up being repaired, and a number of huts doted about the place.
Then along the road at the top of the beach were some large wooden buildings
that looked likes bars and maybe a restaurant. Further up and set just off the
beach sand was an area set aside for what looked like an outside gym or
fitness area. Yes, it was all he had expect from an island paradise beach.

Back at the hotel and Rosanna had picked the sunlonger she was on, not for its
position in the sun, but for the view it offered her. From here the woman
could see into the hotel and the reception area, it was almost as if she was
keeping an eye out for 'someone!' But for Duncan, he'd chose the loungers for
his family, and his in particular, not for its position in the sun but its
closeness to Rosanna. She was quite a stunning older woman, who he reckoned
was about his age and he could have a bit of holiday fun with, and of course,
without his wife finding out!

Raymond could see there was just the right amount of people about, not too
many to spoil the beach and enough to make it interesting enough to come here
and enjoy. He made his way towards the nearest bar and sat down at one of the
outside tables there, he had a look around the place and the surrounding area
and almost instantly two 'people' caught his eye. He had a way on noticing
people and getting an idea about them in a short time. It was a skill he'd
refined over the years in the hotel business, knowing which of the guests
would be the big tippers, who would be the troublesome guests and who were the
guests who had secrets to hide!

So, as he as he ordered and ice tea from the waiter who came out to serve him
two people really did caught his eye, two women that is.

The first was the woman that was behind the bar and seemed to be running the
place, she was an attractive black woman who was noticeable not just for her
looks and her great looking fit body, but also her hair and the way she
dressed. The woman, Honey Burn, although Raymond didn't know this, was about
30 and had distinctive and noticeable afro hair that was a sort of red and
copper colour. It did suite her in a strange was and you certainly couldn't
miss her. She worn a short red skirt and red crop top, which showed off her
full bust, soft black skin and a body that was both shapely and firm. But
there was something in her face, her look and eyes that Raymond could also
see, a look, a firm expression. She was the one who was in charge here, things
will be done her way. Even though there were only a few members of staff at
this bar, she was the boss here. But also, another look, one that the man
recognised, this woman knew she could do better than this, she was better than
this job!

The second woman was in the gym, workout area, using the equipment. She was
known locally by the name, 'Staff', that was all anyone knew to call her. One
story said she'd been in the army, another she'd been a prison guard, but all
people knew was her name was 'Staff!' A strong, tough white woman going
through her normal routine, up on the bar doing over hand pullups, pushing
them out and working her body. She was somewhere between 25 - 30, and also a
redhead, long, curly hair, and right now it was all tied up in a messy bundle,
well she was only working out so all that girly niceness didn't count now. She
wore red trainers, bright multi coloured legging and a blue crop top. 'Staff'
had a good, firm, tight body, a body use to the gym, working out, strong,
muscular, toned, fit, athletic. She also wore round red tinted glasses, they
could be sunglasses, but few people if any had seen her without these, it gave
her a look of not quite knowing what she's thinking or going to do, not being
able to see her eyes.

So, these where the two women that Raymond had noticed for different reasons,
a confident black woman who knew she was wasted here and could do so much
more, and a strong redhead who had a look of someone not to be messed with as
all she was interested in was working out. The man thought that if his bosses
bid for the hotel went through these women might be the right type of people
to work in a Mason hotel! Raymond made a couple of notes on his phone, he
liked to record anything he saw that sparked an interest.

Back at the hotel and his Sister Rosanna had also noticed a few people here at
The Utopia. The position of the sunlounger had paid off, as she was now
looking into the hotel reception and had seen the two men that had arrived a
moment ago. They were both tall men and dressed in smart exceptive suits, both
carrying briefcases, so they looked a bit out of place here. There was a
shaking of hands and even from where she was, she could tell there was little
respect that each man had for the other. This was a business meeting that was
all, but it was what kind of 'business' they were going to discuss that
interested Rosanna.

The woman knew who they were, she'd been briefed about the two men from two
rival 'firms', 'groups' 'business rivals' if that was the polite way of
putting it. And they were here to sort out some territorial 'problems' the two
groups where having. So, this was a 'business meeting' to sort this out and
then the two groups could go back to what they did best! Rosanna's other job
here, apart from making sure the hotel was up to standard was to make sure
these two didn't come to any agreement, if Jonathan Mason was going to buy
this hotel, he didn't want these types of meeting taking place here.

Of course, the other person's that Rosanna also noticed was Cathy the wife of
Duncan the horrible man that was staring at her. Rosanna had her idea that
Cathy had her own interest going on, and of course, the last person that this
woman had noticed was the lad Curtis, Duncan's and Cathy cute Son. He was a
nice boy and Rosanna had plans to ... ... well that would all have to wait,
now as the woman had a small job to do first.

Rosanna grabbed her sarong skirt and wrapped it around her, then went over to
Cathy smiled and had a quick chat. Telling her she had a massage booked but
couldn't make it so why didn't Cathy enjoy it instead; the woman was very
pleased with this. Then Rosanna flashed Curtis a smile as she turned around
and headed off towards the reception area. As the woman set off all eyes of
the Thompson family where on Rosanna, the quite tall older woman. With her
attractive mature face, her short full fair hair, her sharply body, good long
legs, a slender waist, trim midriff, full chest, arm and hands that would be a
joy to be held by. All wrapped up in her white bikini that showed of her
tanned body and that thin multi-coloured sarong. And as she walked away three
sets of eyes couldn't take themselves off her shapely arse wiggling from side
to side under that sarong!

All the Thompson family looked and there were smiles, Cathy thought how nice
it was of the woman to give her that massage appointment, and how nice Cathy
was too. Duncan eyes watched and he just knew he wanted some holiday fun with
her. And young Curtis, well the lad had a thousand boyish thoughts going
around inside his head as he watched the woman, he also a churning feeling
deep in his gut and another 'feeling' a bit lower down. Which meant he'd
needed to dive into the pool to cool down!

Back on the beach and Raymond was sat at the table, his drink had been brought
out to him and he'd made a couple of other notes about the area on his phone.
It was then that the quietness of the beach was shattered by the sound of very
loud and very noisy motorbike engines. Everyone in the area seemed at the same
time to turn their heads to see what, who, were the obvious rude people making
this racket, as it was also obvious the sound was being made by more than one
motorbike.

Around the coroner came not 2 but 4 motorbikes all blasting out that
earthshattering sound as their engines covered the whole area in a blanket of
disturbing sound. The bikes pulled up near to the bar, making sure they made
as much noise as possible before the 4 men that was riding them turned those
engines finally off and got of their machines. Behind the bar and Honey could
see that these weren't local men, tourist probably from the mainland. They
looked a bit rough so probably not for the posh hotel on the others side of
the island. Staying at a cheaper and more local hotel and they'd hired the
bikes to explore the island, something like that. Tourists! But that didn't
give them the right to turn up here and disturb the peace and quiet.

Raymond was unimpressed with all this, not the sort of relaxing holiday island
that he thought St. White's was. But he could also see the look on the bar
manageress face, Honey Burn was also not happy, she didn't like or want,
people like this around the beach, and her bar. It was bad for business and
from her own experience, men that rode motorbikes on the island tended to be
'troublesome!' The kind of people, the kind of men that where only interested
in themselves. So, as two men, a white man and an Asian looking man, now
started to make their way over to the bar the woman was ready for, trouble!

The other two men a black and white man had spotted the gym area, and more
interestingly the only person who was there using it, the small woman up on
the pullup bar. Raymond could see that this was all going to be an
'interesting' situation, but something told him he should just sit there and
wait for a moment. The two men going towards the bar where nearly there when
one nervous waiter was grabbed by the Asian man by his top, dragged to him and
was told "4 beers now!" The waiter was then pushed away hard, making him
stumble backwards and fall down to the floor. Now both the tourist bikers saw
the attractive black woman who was behind the bar, Honey Burn!

The two men made their smiling way to her, so there was now two men headed to
Honey and two men on their way to watch 'Staff' work out, very interesting
indeed!

Back at the hotel and Rosanna had made her way back inside and was just off a
corridor that lead to the reception area. From here she could still see the
two men that had arrived, for their 'meeting' and now they were being shown to
one of the smaller meeting rooms that The Utopia had as part of its conference
area. The woman followed, at some distance as she didn't want to be seen, just
yet. The men were shown to room 101, shown inside and the female member of
staff now left leaving the men there, alone. Rosanna, smiled everything was
now in place for her to carry out the second part of her job!

Raymond was still watching the events unfold near to the beach, two men going
towards the bar, with their eyes firmly fixed on the attractive black
manageress there. While the other two men were on either side of the pullup
bar in the gym area, both looking up at the toned redhead woman holding
herself up there and looking unimpressed that these men were going to disturb
her workout routine.

In the hotel and Rosanna now walked up to room 101, she put her hand out,
grabbed onto the door handle, opened the door and went inside. Immediately one
of the men sat there at a table shot up onto his feet as both men looked at
who had dare to interrupt their private meeting. Rosanna smiled, "sorry I'm
lost this obviously isn't the massage room is it?" Both men looked at each
other, the man stood up now came over to this woman and was about to 'show her
politely' back through that door so they could carry on with their 'meeting!'

As the two men were almost at the bar, Honey jumped up from the other side,
one hand came down on the bar top, as she vaulted over it. At the same time
swinging her legs up higher, twirling them around and sending her bare feet
straight into the direction of each man, WHACK! SMACK!

At the same time 'Staff' holding herself up with her strong arms, twisted her
body to the left and quickly back to the right. At the same time throwing a
leg around and into the white man leant against the upright of the pullup bar,
then twirling back to and into the black man on the other side, SMACK! WALLOP!

The man on his feet in room 101 had grabbed onto Rosanna's arm and was about
to show her out when the woman, turned twisted, raised her leg, and sent her
knee into the man. Then twirling around some more she was next to the man
still sat down and drove her fist into him before he could react, THUD! CRACK!

At the beach bar and Honey Burn was fully over the bar and now getting stuck
into these two men. As she'd brought her body up and over that bar, sending
one of her feet into each of the men's chest as they stood their wide eyed
amazed at seeing what the woman was doing. Those blows had driven both men
backwards, making them tumble over and dropped each of them on their arses.
Well they'd sort of done the same to Honey's waiter so she though it was only
fair she returned the 'compliment!'

With them both on the floor the black woman could now chose which man she was
going to deal with first, 'Arrrh Him!' Honey lurched forward, and grabbed onto
the Asian looking man's top, then sharply hauled him upwards, but not all the
way. She didn't have to get him too far up as her fee hand was on its way in.
Her fist was already heading for his face as it came up and, SMACK! Straight
into the centre of his face the blow went, blood splattering out as she struck
him, at that same moment the woman let go of this one, she twisted herself
around. Spinning and lifting her leg so that, WHACK! As she'd spun the second
man, the white man, was already scrambling back up onto his feet, but Honey's
bare foot put a stop to that as it came around and slammed squarely into his
face as his head came up. And so, the second man went back down to the floor.

In the outdoor gym area and 'Staff' was also on her two men, she'd let go of
the pullup bar and dropped to her feet on the ground. As soon as she was down
and her feet touched the sand below, she throw herself around bringing her leg
up, hooking it around and as her body twirled she drove her red trainer into
the side of the white man as he pushed himself up off the sand, WHACK! The
trainer driving into his head made him shudder and quiver sending him back
down and allowing 'Staff' to now deal with her second man, the tall black man
who'd grabbed hold of the pullup bars upright and was dragging himself up. The
woman reached out grabbed his head and slammed it into the metal pole, CRUNCH!
Giving the man one hell of a headache, cutting his forehead and making blood
run down it, dropping him also back to the floor at the same time.

In the hotel and Rosanna was also on top of her men, so to speak. The man
who'd got up and come toward he was now bent over double, the older woman's
knee into his body had driven the air out if him. So, he was in no state to
stop her when she came to him, grabbing onto the back of his head she pulled
his head backwards so he was now looking up at her as she stood to the side
looking down, then WALLOP! The woman raised her free arm and drove it down
hard, sending her elbow crashing into his scared face as he looked up. Letting
go the man dropped to the floor holding his bloody face which allowed Rosanna
to turn back to her second man. He was still stunned and sat in the chair so
it was easy for her to twist herself around, bringing her leg up and driving
her foot into the back of his head, catapulting him out the chair and down to
the meeting room floor.

Three women and already 6 men hurt and in trouble, maybe there was something
about the island of St. White's and The Utopia Hotel! Raymond took a sip from
his drink, feeling reassured that his initial thought about how all this was
going to play out was as he expected. He sat back and carried on watching and
making some more notes on his phone, the women he was now watching showed
great potential!

With both her men back on the ground the black woman and manageress of the bar
was pleased with how it had all worked out as she looked down at the second
man she'd dropped to the floor. But then the first man, the Asian, who was
also still down reached out and grabbed onto the woman's ankle, he may be down
but he was determined to get his own back. But this woman wasn't going to
allow anything like that, she twisted herself as the man was now trying to
pull on her ankle and leg to get her off balance and bring her down also. But
she kept her balance as she turned and then she raised her leg and CRACK! Her
foot came down into the head of the man that had made the mistake of grabbing
onto her, his body shock, his hold on her ankle was instantly realised. That
would teach him!

In the gym area and 'Staff' was also returning back to her first stunned man,
the white man was disorientated after that trainer of hers slammed into his
head. Still dazed it took a moment for him to realise that he was being
manhandled upwards and back up on his feet. Then it took another moment for
him to work out what happened next to him. As he came up the redhead woman
took a hold of him, turned herself, twisted her body and at the same time
dragged him towards her. Then all he felt was his body going upwards and off
his feet, he was raised up and before he knew it the much smaller, but
obviously stronger woman had tossed him over her firm body. She took him up
and over and then dropped him down, CRUNCH! She sent him flying, at speed,
into a rack of weights that was nearby, face first he went, and into a whole
new world of pain!

In the hotel meeting room on the other side of the island and Rosanna grabbed
onto the head of the man she'd brought her elbow down into. Taking hold of him
by his hair and roughly pulling the man up onto his knees she could see the
damage she'd caused. His bloody face had an even more scared look to it, which
she liked, but there was still more to be done. In a flash she turned herself
around and still holding the man's head by his hair, so he had to follow on
and around just as quickly. She spun around so did his head and as she also
went forwards so did his face, THUD! Straight into the wooden frame of the
door they were near, and the one she'd entered through a moment ago. More
blood splatter out as his face was driven hard into that solid wood, causing
more agony!

With a man down for each of the woman it meant they could now turn their
attentions back to the second man that they each needed to finish with!

Honey turned to the tall, big white man the one the smaller black woman had
already dropped once. With anger, hate, revenge on his face he got himself
upwards, Honey wasn't worried, she flashed him a smile, almost encouraging
him. He now launching himself forward, arms out, hands open, ready to grab
her, CRUNCH! But it was Honey who made contact, in the right place too. As
he'd came at her, she went for him, slipping in between his outreached arms,
being smaller he'd missed her, as she got in close and grabbed him. And before
he could use his momentum and weight against her, she drove a knee up, so
hard, so fast into his groin. She stopped him instantly, he dropped to his
knees, she let go of him, quickly twisted her hips, she brought a leg up,
brought it around sharply, then, CRACK! Her knee drove hard into the side of
his head, pounding it and sending him back to the ground!

'Staff' also had one left to deal with! The black man pulled himself upwards
using the metal upright pole of the pullup bar that his face had been slammed
into. As he staggered halfway up 'Staff' grabbed him, dragged him off and away
from the pole. He stumbled around not sure what was going on then, WHOSH!
THWACK! Suddenly the man was gripped, grasped tightly around his neck, he was
now held firmly by 'Staff's' sturdy legs around his head. As she's tossed him
away the redhead jumped up, grabbed the pullup bar, swung her body and legs
around and gripped the man by his head with those strong legs. Gripped in a
vice like grip she squeezed, her powerful legs slowly choked him, she hung
from the bar, squeezing hard until there was nothing left in the black man, no
struggle, no fight, he was done for, there was a slight cracking sound and
then she released him, her legs had done the job!

Rosanna's last man having been sent flying out the chair was still face down
on the floor. He wasn't use to violence, he was a negotiator and bookman, he
wasn't a 'heavy' he didn't do that kind of 'work!' But the woman had no qualms
about working this way, a heavy or a bookkeeper, he'd suffered the same way,
THUD! The bikini clad woman in a sarong dropped down onto the man, driving her
knee hard into his lower back, making him cry out in pain. Grabbing his head,
she yanked it back, pulling his body up and backwards with it. Still pushing
down with her knee into his back, arching his body rearwards, pulling him by
his head. It was agony, he didn't know his body could go all that way back,
she pulled on him even more. His head was going to burst, his back was going
to break. Then a sound of something snapping and his body now went all limp.
So, this part of her job was all done!

So that was the end of the women's work for today, well that sort of work that
is. Back at the beach and a short while after the last man was choked out the
police and an ambulance turned up, Raymond watch as the police officers barely
questioned the two women and seemed a bit weary of each of them. Almost as if
they knew and where somewhat intimidated by these two women. Later enquires by
Raymond seemed to indicate that this was very much the case, both Honey and
'Staff' where two women the police here didn't like to get involved with, or
investigate, whatever the women did, it was all kind of over looked. Now that
was a very good point!

Back at the hotel and Rosanna having finished one task still had her task of
seeing if this hotel was up to 'standard!' As she was leaving the meeting room
there were refreshment being delivered that had been order to the room. It was
the same woman that had shown the men there and she could see inside and that
the men had been on the receiving end of a hard beating. She looked from the
broken men to the gorgeous woman who had obviously done this, there was a
pause, a kind of look of understanding and "I'll get Peter to sort this all
out for you Ma'am." Peter was the hotel's senior porter and older man who been
in the hotel trade a long time and the kind of man who knew 'people' and could
get things done, if you know what I mean! Every hotel needs a 'Peter!'

With that all sorted out Rosanna needed to check on something, she went off to
the sports and relaxation area and to the room she'd book for 'her' massage.
She skilfully opened the door to the room, pushed it open silently and just
enough to take a peek inside. There on the table was Cathy the woman she'd
given her massage slot up to. Cathy was on her back and naked and on top of
her, rubbing her very well-oiled body into the older woman was a small, well
formed, oriental masseuse. The oriental female was pushing her ample tits into
Cathy's, grinding her groin into the older white females' tender area, moving
her arms and hands all over Cathy's lush body and the two women where very
much engrossed in a deep, loving kiss.

Rosanna smiled as she left the woman to it, she had an idea that Cathy would
be the 'sort of woman' who'd enjoy a massage for a hot babe like Tammy, that
was the oriental masseuse's name. Rosanna had noticed Tammy and thought she
was a certain kind of woman, and she was right. Plus, it was good to see the
hotel staff here 'going all the way' to please the guest! But now all this had
put Rosanna in the mood for ... ... ! She looked out to the pool area there
was the man Duncan sat there ogling all the women around the area through his
sunglasses, typical male, but he was alone so where was ... ... 'Arrh!'

Rosanna caught sight of the cute lad, the Son of Cathy and Duncan, Curtis, he
was making his way through the hotel with an ice-cream in his hand. A moment
later and 'OHHH!' Rosana stepped out of nowhere in front of the lad as he was
heading toward the sports area. He was shocked, surprised and a bit nervous as
he'd not really spoken to this woman before, not by himself and she did excite
and scare him all at the same time. He was looking for his Mother, 'not a good
idea at the moment' "she's a bit busy right now sweetie, can I have a lick?"
Curtis wasn't sure what she meant?

Rosanna took the ice-cream, gave it a slow long lick with her tongue, then
dabbed some of the cool cream on each of her embossed breast. "Why don't you
lick it off for me!" The ice-cream was dropped to the floor and suddenly the
young lad took his chance, he wouldn't get this again! Curtis' tongue was soon
licking away as he buried his face in Rosanna's breasts, his face, mouth,
tongue all enjoying the woman's firm, soft breasts 'Oh God!'. The lad thought
this was all a dream, a bloody amazing dream, but still a dream.

That was until Rosanna grabbed his hand and lead him to her room. And soon it
was all very real as his cock was being sucked by the hot older woman, her
tongue and mouth felt so wonderful. This was followed by her crushing his
large boy tool, that she was impressed with, between her large tits. The boy
soon got the hang of this and he was soon pounding his cock between those
wonderful tits of hers, and it felt amazing. Amazing enough that after a good
long tonguing and pounding by her tits Curtis showed this older woman how a
boy like him says 'thank you' to such a gorgeous Milf. He shot his load all
over her tits and face, which Rosanna loved.

She loved the 'mess' he gave her, but now it was time to clean up and into the
shower the Milf took the boy, ready to soap him up, clean him off and get her
wet body close to his! Curtis had Rosanna in the shower, taking her from
behind and giving her a good seeing too that felt quite incredible. The boy
managed to satisfy the older woman more than once with all that water running
over their bodies. Happy with his 'performance' so far, a very wet Rosanna
grabbed her new boy and dragged him back into the bedroom, throwing her young
toy on the bed and then she went to mount him. It was time for her to take
charge.

The older woman slid herself down onto the excited boy, she held him down on
the bed, water dripping off her astounding body and onto him and now slowly
she started to ride him, and she'd ride him for a long time. Which was fine by
him, as this was the best experience of his life, and could only get better!
She rode him till she was fully satisfied, and that was just so exhilarating
for the young lad, that he was soon back up and ready to do it all again with
this remarkable woman.

This was truly the best holiday any boy could have!

Some time went by before Cathy and Curtis retuned back to the pool area where
Duncan had been worried where they had both been! The rest of the Thompson's
holiday saw Cathy spending a lot of time in the sports and relaxation area and
Curtis spending all his time helping Rosanna 'enjoy' her holiday, in lots of
different ways and positions. Rosanna even introduced the lad to a 'friend'
she made, so the lad could enjoy his first threesome. Him, Rosana and a woman
named Kim, she was also someone that Duncan, the Father had tried to chat up
as Cathy wasn't around. Rosanna though it was much better that the Son got to
fuck this hot brunette rather than the Father, especially as she was also
there to enjoy it too!

With the holiday all done, with the trip to the island of St. White's
completed and the reports from Raymond and his Sister Rosanna all written,
Jonathan Mason brought the Hotel. The Utopia was now part of the Mason Hotel
chain, but it still needed a few little things done, one or two changes and a
couple of new members of staff appointed.

The message about certain 'business meetings' taking place here by businessmen
from the mainland had been noticed. The disappearance to the two gang members,
sorry the two businessmen for different companies, and their associates, had
not gone unnoticed. The four men on the beach had in fact been the bodyguards
of the two men who been given time off to enjoy the island while the meeting
was taking place. That was a bad move wasn't it? And so there had been a
significant drop in business meeting activities at the hotel after all this.

A few weeks later and Raymond was back in St. White's, he was here overseeing
the finally appointments to the hotel and its new staff line up. The final
interviews were being held at the hotel, Raymond was sat at the back of the
room, out the way, as he liked it. Then the last two candidates where brought
it, there was a small confident black woman, with quite noticeable afro red
hair, who was currently running a bar on the island. Plus, a strong looking
small redhead white woman who was a fitness instructor.

Both women were a bit unsure about all this as they'd not applied for any jobs
here at the hotel. Each woman had received a letter in the post inviting them
here today. Honey Burn's letter said she was invited to apply for the post of
Hotel Manager and 'Staff's letter said her application was for the Hotel
Fitness & Games Co-ordinator. The interviewing board could see that these two
people where the only names put forward for these posts, it was almost as if
they had already been selected for the posts!

Raymond smiled as he knew the Hotel would be in good hands from now on ... ...
!