The whole thing started when Erica found an ad, buried in the back pages of some sort of college magazine. Erica had gone to State to check out the school, for next year. A few of us had just graduated from high school and we needed money for college. Flipping burgers at MickeyDs just wasn't gonna cut it financially. We needed something better.

The job description in the magazine sounded too good to be true. It read, “Wanted, students to work at an island resort for the summer. Fun work with good earnings and a bonus available at the end of the summer. Live and work in our island paradise for a summer to truly remember! Send us a letter telling us about yourself and an e-mail address where we can see you on web cam. Both girls and boys needed, with good appearance a must!” An address and an e-mail address followed the sales pitch.

Erica showed the ad to Daisy, her best friend. Daisy showed me, because she owed me one for beating the crap out of her troublesome ex-boyfriend.

What the hell, we each sent an e-mail letter to the resort and we each used our individual e-mail account.

When we each got our individual letter back from the place, they seemed interested. They set up a web cam interview, for each of us. The interviews were scheduled one after another and it appeared that each interview would take about half an hour for a total of one and a half hours. We would all use Erica's computer for our interview, because she has the only home computer with a web cam.

Daisy and I went over to Erica's place, the day of the interviews. As directed in the letters we received, we each wore a bathing suit. The bathing suit requirement wasn't actually so strange, since it was a summer resort job and we would probably spend most of our work time in a bathing suit. However, they required me to wear a competition type male bikini and Daisy and Erica each had to wear string bikinis. Okay, they wanted to see our faces and also see if we were in the kind of shape that they would want for resort employees, or so we thought.

The web cam interview was with Angelo and Nora, the owners of the resort. They were each tanned and wearing a tiny swim suit. Nora looked pretty good. Angelo was a fat old ass hole.

They wanted me to start, so I did as requested. The interview started with the usual dumb questions and I gave the usual very sincere bull back to them. I guess I did okay, because the next thing they wanted me to do is to pose for them.

What the hell! I did my very best pro body builder impression and I flexed like mad for them. I'm six feet one inch tall and 210 lean, muscular pounds. I guess I did okay, because they said I was to wait while they interviewed the girls.

Nora then took over from the other end and got both girls to the computer. I could only hear part of the girls interview. However, the girl's interview apparently had the usual dumb questions and the girls give the usual very sincere crap back to Nora. Despite the business aspect of the interview, there was a lot of girl to girl giggling.

Suddenly both Daisy and Erica were quite shocked. They leaned back from the screen just far enough that I could see that Nora had removed the top of her bikini and was standing there, in front of her web cam, topless. As I later find out, the girls had been told to take their tops off, because the resort is a topless one and ‘no tits, no job.'

Erica asked about Sam being in the room. (I'm Sam.) Apparently she was told that the girls will be topless in front of everyone at the resort. Everyone includes Sam. (That means I got the job!)

A very reluctant Erica and Daisy then each removed the top of her string bikini. Erica has slightly the better rack, but Daisy isn't all that far behind. It's the first time I have actually seen either girl topless