We may have a solution for your predicament.

"John," the one to his right finally spoke. "I want you to relax and enjoy your meal. I understand things have been rough for you lately and I think we.. My friend here and I, have a solution for your predicament.

Instantly, John's eyes narrowed suspiciously. The bread seemed to swell in his empty stomach giving him a little strength back. "And what is this solution?" A thousand answers popped into his head, each worse than the one before.

"John," began the beautiful lady on his right. "We represent the Blue Fantasies Resort on Bear Island. Our establishment is outside the borders of this as well as any other country. We are a retreat that offers special services catering to a certain clientele."

John looked from one lady to another, "I've never worked in a resort before, Why me?"

"You won't be working there, John" smiled the lady to his right. "We have a job that you are uniquely qualified to fill. But we are rude not to introduce ourselves. I am Madeline Farnsby and my companion is Tracy Sheridan. We are... recruiters, you might say."

Tracy leaned into the table with a smile. "How would one hundred thousand dollars cash suit you, John?" She leaned back with a satisfied grin at the look of shock on John's face.

A frown of suspicion instantly returned to the young man's face as he looked around as if the cops were waiting in the shadows with handcuffs and billy clubs. "What is it that I have to do?"

Madeline placed her hand reassuringly over John's and said "You don't have to worry; you won't be breaking any laws. You will be flown to the port in Miami, once there you go through a brief physical with our medical staff. Then you will go over your contract with our lawyers and then board a ship to our island."

"You still haven't mentioned what I will be doing for one hundred thousand dollars."

"Oh! You are right!" Madeline said with a smile but paused. At that moment their waiter appeared. "Yes, James! My favorite waiter! I am so glad to see you again!"

James grinned in obvious pleasure at her recognition. "It's always a pleasure to serve you Miss Madeline!" He had slipped another waiter twenty dollars just to ensure he waited on their table. The feel of Tracy's hand slipping behind him to grip his ass sent a shiver up his spine. He almost missed the order as he remembered the night he spent with the two sexy ladies last time they visited.

"A salad for myself and Tracy and I suspect our guest will enjoy a double helping of your delicious rib roast, extra helping of mashed potatoes and those lovely green peas with pearl onions your chef does so well!"

"As you wish, Miss Madeline," replied the breathless waiter as he scurried off with their order. He returned after a few moments with a bottle of white wine for the ladies to sample and a tray of cold cuts and varied sauces.

Madeline poured the wine and smiled as she handed John the delicate glass. "Let's discuss business after the meal which is completely on us whether you choose to accept our offer or not."

John accepted the glass still wary of the hidden agenda these two beautiful ladies had for him. The wine filled him with a pleasant warmth that went straight to his head. The table conversation was lively and carefully avoided any mention of John's past experiences. It was as if he was lost in some sort of hunger induced hallucination while still out in the rain sitting on his bags.

The food arrived and John wasted no time diving in. The meat tore apart easily with his fork. The hollandaise sauce was spicy and soothing at the same time. He had never eaten better in his entire life. Another bottle of wine accompanied the beef, this one a rich red. He felt his spirits lift with each sip. Finally, unable to eat another bite he turned to his two angels as he thought of them now.