JP found the drifting in and out of sleep to be more frustrating that relaxing, and he felt more tired when they landed that he had when they left, wh...ch was saying something. After the eternity of baggage check and customs and the life-endangering cab ride to their hotel JP and Kelly simply collapsed into their bed. JP planted a soft kiss on her lips before his eyes fell closed.When he woke he felt incredibly rested, with a kind of groggy feeling that sometimes came along with his best. Struggling to calm down, he grabbed the receiver off the wall of the bathroom and as normally as possible breathed in it "Hello." Up already bitch?!" Marcus' deep voice flooded his mind. "How does the new cunt feel? Bit overused I bet."Even as he recoiled from the voice, his own cock grew harder at its sound. "Wh... Wh-at do you want?" Andrew stammered."Forgot about something last night," Marcus said, matter-of-factly. "I'll just come over for a minute." I-I have to go," Andrew said, trying to. " Ok, I did not exactly know what they were saying but four words stuck in my mind. Unterseeboot, Samstag, Nacht, and feuerwerken. An under sea boat, Saturday night and fireworks. I did not know what the fireworks were for, but at least they would not come as a surprise. I debated with myself whether to leave now or go back on the truck this afternoon.I decided to stay, but after I heard the Manager arguing with the cook about missing sausages, I decided not to steal anymore food from the inn.. The song 'Cassie' showed what was going on deep down all along. Now get out of here!"They kissed briefly and he was on his way. Catherine looked fondly after him.He's a lucky son of a bitch, she thought, but then so is she!Ged's flight was uneventful and he managed to sleep. He arrived at the house to find it warm and aired and remembered Karin had been in after he emailed her that he was coming home.He was jet lagged and half awake in spite of the sleep on the plane. He sent an email to Gus.