"Sure."

My wife glanced at Emma before the two of them looked at Bill and me. Then the two of them silently faced each other -- one day I'll decipher their "telepathic" way of communicating with each other with subtle eye, eyebrow, and facial ticks.

"Sure, you two can stay here with us," Sam announced with a grin, "if you don't mind sleeping on the sofa bed." Bill and I did a fist bump while all four of the girls squealed and hugged each other.

"I don't think there's going to be much sleeping," Emma chuckled with a wink at her husband.

The two Asian girls looked at each other, blushed, and giggled. Everyone knew why we were all at the resort but politely danced around the topic -- mostly because we didn't want to reveal that I was there to try to impregnate Bill's wife, something that was more awkward than spouse swapping.

"I guess we should move our luggage over," Katsumi wondered, shyly glancing over at Bill and me.

"Do you need a hand?" I volunteered.

"Sure, we have a lot of bags," Julia replied with a nervous smile.

"I'll help too!" Bill expressed with a bit too much excitement in his voice.

"Go ahead, hon, help the girls," Emma told her husband. Sam nodded at me to give me permission to go.

I couldn't believe our wives were letting us go with the girls since we were suppose to be there for a more altruistic reason instead of getting our rocks off with other women.