They soon learned from the older of the two men that there were three other entrances to the caves, all as securely gated as the main one, while the y...unger man chatted to Anne about his prowess at swimming and diving in the sea. Disappointed at such discouraging news they ambled back to the beach after they had finished their drinks. Sitting on the pebbles George asked Julian why he hadn't had beer like everyone else, apart from Anne who was too young. "I've seen how drink can affect. "I did."I approached her slowly and put my arms around her."Did he have a lot of luggage?" she asked."No. A pair of trunks and a toothbrush. He's travelling light." I guess he's going to be in or around the water most of the time," she giggled."Perhaps water on the outside, but definitely alcohol for inside use," I replied."Do you think he'll..."My younger brother and his friends were a wild bunch; still her interest in his luggage and general well being was a bit strange, everything. “But--” That distressed her more.“Look, all these girls,” I said. I wasn’t picking the best words to calm her down. “All of them. They’re going to make our lives better.”“What do you mean?” she frowned.“Fucking them’s kinky and fun.”“Oh.”“Let me finish,” I brushed her hair back. “But kinky and fun isn’t the only reason to have women in our lives.”“So what?”“Well, first, I think, we should start a pool a little bit from everyone’s wages,” I explained.“Is that OK?”“Maybe,” I shrugged. “Hell maybe. The part of her mind focused on she and Dan wanted just lunch with only a little flirty behavior. A story she could tell Dan without causing pain. Laura hated the deception she was living today; the deception couldn’t go on much longer. On the other hand, the Laura side of her brain, she wanted to wait for Greg under his desk. Laura could see herself doing just that. She could see her neatly folded suit draped over the back of Greg’s chair. Choices, choices, which way to go? I wonder where.