The accommodation was confined, but neat."I am sorry to have nothing better to offer you," said Mr. Fogg to Fix, who bowed without responding.The dete...tive had a feeling akin to humiliation in profiting by the kindness of Mr. Fogg."It's certain," thought he, "though rascal as he is, he is a polite one!"The sails and the English flag were hoisted at ten minutes past three. Mr. Fogg and Aouda, who were seated on deck, cast a last glance at the quay, in the hope of espying Passepartout. Fix was. Our house is set in a rural area in large grounds not overlooked by neighbouring properties. I set out into the garden to do so pruning. As I reached the end of the garden I became aware that Amy was sunbathing on a towel on the lawn. As I came closer I noticed Amy was wearing lying on her back sunbathing topless wearing only a red thong bikini bottom and a pair of sunglasses. Amy seemed unaware that I was in the garden. Whilst it felt wrong I simply couldn't look away from her gorgeous. It had simply never occurred to her to ask Blanca. After having been destroyed by Blanca in just a few minutes, she wasn't eager to see her again. Except that in three months would be the anniversary of Erica's death and the conclusion of her contest that would decide who was Mistress.Tyler reappeared with a tray, which she placed on the table. There was a pitcher full of iced tea, and four glasses filled with ice. She poured and filled each one.Janet seated herself amongst her three female. ..? Where am I? Why me? What are you going to do to me? »« You are on my private island. As i’ve said i’ve paid a fair amount of money to have you because i liked everything about you when i read your file from that company. And lastly i will do anything i want to do to you and i will love you as much as possible » He said as he reached out to hold her hand. Despite the situation he was very calm and his voice was soothing and almost securing. She felt confused. How could such a nice guy end up.