“I’ll admit that it’s better than having no one, but I’m still mowing twice as fast as him, and I’ve had to retrim quite a few spots that he...missed,” she complained with a frown. “Look, I love Marty, you know that, but between that and his constant hitting on me—even if he’s semi-joking—it’s getting on my nerves a bit,” she said, clearly frustrated.“You want me to tell him to tone it down?” I asked with a grimace.I hated when he hit on my sister. Specifically when he seemed serious about it.. Are we clear?”Donna’s blood was freezing in her veins. The fact that she still couldn’t force her eyes to make out any of his features had to do with the blood pressure and panic that was all over her. She nodded again, feeling him press the blade deeper into her skin, as a way of emphasising his point. “Besides”, he continued, “your husband being out tonight leaves only your sons to come to your aid providing you can get the scream out. Now, you may be a stupid old broad for all I know but. He knows I will not be a problem. He has no need for the guards anymore.?The boss has a special project planned tonight,? Victor says, leaning into the table. ?He calls it movie making, you see. You like movies, no???Yes,? I say. ?I like movies.??And beautiful women???Yes, of course.??Very good. We have a cast of beautiful women here tonight, selected by our staff at the resort. They will star in this movie.? Victor pauses to laugh. ?They will star, but they will not like their role.??What type. “But Andrea’s right. You have to convince us that you belong, contributing would help.”“We’re not bullying anyone into sexual situations they’re not ready for.” Zoë picked the words out of my mouth. Renée nodded. “But Dean gave us the responsibility of figuring out where you fit in our family.”“Can we play pink cards?” She asked. “For at least a few hands?”“Fine, I didn’t feel like fingerbanging Connie.” Marin tossed the blue card and picked up the pink. She snorted.Bottom: discard the garment.