The clouds seemed to be building even more rather than just passing over. “Probably no beach today then,” John said, sadly.“Awwww, we’ll think...of something in here, I’m sure,” I answered, giving him a little tug. “You’re insatiable,” John ribbed.“Oh! Like you’re not!” I gasped in feigned insult. “I’m sure I don’t know what you mean,” he huffed.“Right, yeah," I said into his ear, "So all those tits getting tanned on the beach are of noooooo interest to you whatsoever then,” I accused. “Not to. ” “Not at all, I enjoy an interruption like this! How’s your day going so far?” “It’s good. I’m about to have another meeting that I’m a bit anxious about but I’m sure it’ll be good. It’s certainly time for this but I’m just a tad nervous is all.” I’ve just parked my car and turned the engine off. I’m looking through the glass into her large office building. I know she’s on the second floor but I don’t have a clue as to where her desk is at. “Nervous, that’s so unlike you, the big businessman.. Satisfaction guaranteed.Hardly original, but Patricia had told her the experiencehad exceeded her wildest expectations. And Patricia couldget pretty wild.What if I don’t like it, she thought, pressing thedoorbell in the same heartbeat?She could always change her mind. Stepping over thethreshold didn’t commit her to anything. Not thisthreshold anyway. She shivered with deliciousanticipation. Patricia had told her about the other thresholdwith a wicked gleam in her eyes.A man, who looked nothing. Since Candy had no knowledge (until the last 5 days) of being Max andhaving the good life, she never tried this type of foods.Stephanie and Candy had two suites in a great hotel but Sarah asked Candyif she can stay in her mansion. She looked at Stephanie and she shookyes. So Candy said yes.So about midnight, Stephanie and Marian left. Sarah asked Candy if shewanted a drink. She said, "Please!" Sarah told her that Max alwayswanted a Reme Martin Charles XV before they went to bed. She asked.