Kind of... what? Reserved. On his guard, a little bit. I think it's because he smells all the money around here. All this -- the Club, here -- is just...everyday stuff, to me. And to Jessica, too. Even Alex looks as if he's been in a few private clubs in his time. But Davey's like a fish out of water, here.Well, it's not like I don't know my way around the block, with the non-rich. I've done work with children in the public schools. And down in Belize, last summer, with that group from the Pan. "Heavens, no! I'm a retired officer. I'm just a visitor." Oh, stupid me! I won't pry. Say, I never had a chance to properly thank you back then. Are you staying in London?" I live in the vicinity," Henry answered, still reluctant to volunteer too much information."Could we, like, have dinner? Dinner and a few drinks? I'm staying at the Sheraton Belgravia." Sure," Henry answered. This could not hurt, and it might be useful to catch up on what had happened to the people involved. A vague idea. "Hello, I'm Kevin. I work with Mr. Pool's. I'm going to clean your pool today." Hi, my name is Mary. Welcome to my backyard."We both giggled and I just smiled at him. I'd say he was about nineteen and appeared a little nervous, which I found very sexy. He started to skim my pool and do whatever else he needed to do. I just watched him for a little while. After about ten minutes, I felt it was time to put on my show.I moved my chair up to the highest position. I untied my bikini top and took it. As we got close to our pickup and I saw the three boards sitting in the built-in rack, I turned to Lani and asked, "Where can we surf today? What're the conditions?" Surf's been small the last two weeks, a weird wind direction," Sis started, a complaint in her voice, "But the little cove at Wamawama Bay should be good today and no ones ever there." We're going surfing today?" asked Amy."Hon, it's only ten thirty, we gained time flying, we should be able to get three or four hours in," I.