.." Yann hesitated. "I was hoping I could take a couple days off while we were there." From Yann, that was a stunner. "See, I haven't been home in yea...s, and my parents don't email, and Breton is only an hour away by plane, so..."I nodded. "So. Overnight in Breton. Sounds good; I've never been to the Northern Coast. Juan, you and Yann make the arrangements for all of us." All of us?" Yann looked shocked."Yep." I smirked. "And you're not getting a day off for this. In fact, just for asking,. . On one of her birthdays I persuaded her to have both sets of flaps pierced and have 12.5 mm two part rings (which are attached to each other through her flaps, these are similar to the tie down eyes fitted around the edge of a truck tarpaulin) inserted, 1 ring in each flap making 4 in total and the weights were increased to 16 ozs by then and were hung from those hooks which then went through the rings and as I always padlocked the rings, eyelets and weights to each other she could not remove. From this room, an open door led outside and appeared to be the only entrance to the fenced in Pool area. What I found intriguing was that not only did the changing room appear to be co-ed, the sign above the door to the pool said ‘No Clothing Past This Point.'Obviously, the original builders of the estate and their guests had been into naturalism or nudity, which gave me cause to wonder what other erotic activities had taken place here.However I was hot after my run, there was a full moon. But it sure didn't seem like a Walt kind of place. He was more of a honky-tonk, sawdust on the floor, pool tables in the back kind of guy.We sat down at the bar and ordered two beers. Walt was on a first name basis with the bartender, which didn't surprise me. Walt was one of those people who makes friends in about thirty seconds. Walt introduced me to him, and he turned out to be the famous Pat that the place was named after. He wasn't all that friendly, as bartenders go, but I guess when it's.