“She’s got great tits.”“I would’ve spoke first about her legs.” Pat was in our way. She wasn’t budging.“You just going to ogle my prin...ess? How dare you!” She smirked.“Excuse me, milady,” I returned Elizabeth’s hand to the front of her chest.“It’s--I dunno--” Elizabeth shook her hair out, raised her shoulders and said, “Of course, my lord, deal with this interminable hellcat.”“Goddammit! I’m a hellcat!” Pat raised her arms triumphant and I swept in and lifted her by her waist and slung her onto. The only lit room was with Marta, who was entertaining one of our regulars. She would have a sore bottom in the morning, but the guy was a good tipper. Some of that ‘Political Action Committee’ money, no doubt, and, yup, there he was practicing some ‘trickle-down economics’. I grinned, wryly. Some of the action in the basement was beginning, and one of the staff was fastened to a horse. Not serious or suffering yet, but enough to sharpen my attentions. I would watch, oh, yes. Putting all the. “Well, this time at least I have company,” she said as she raised her glass toward Michelle. “Yes, we’ll have some girl time while he goes and does his manly things,” said Michelle. “This will be nice for you girls,” I said. “You can paint each other’s toenails and give each other manicures.” “Whatever!” cried Kara with a playful frown on her face. “I can assure you we’ll have more fun than you.” “I’ll try not to be too long honey,” I said. “Just the gym and a few errands, I promise.” I kissed. Real life isn’t like that, the random factor was the people you might meet. For a nude beach vacation to work for us, there would have to be compatible people. That was not assured, so an expensive vacation trip to a real nude beach someplace was not worth our investment. It seemed the fantasy would stay a fantasy. Still, she was willing to consider a closer and less expensive option for inspiration - if we could find one.Her logic was that a cheap crapshoot was better than an expensive.