“I DO panic about it. This pulls me in twenty different directions. I want the eight of you. Even if I treat these girls right once and then they ne...er come back, there’s still sixty of them. If I started right now and gave them each a night, I wouldn’t be done until March. And that assumes I can manage to stay competitive seven days a week. I worry that I’m doing too much, that I’m not focusing enough on you girls and that you’re putting up with more than you’re comfortable with.”She looked at. " What things?" she asked while walking towards the door and ripping the paper off the package."Just some things I wanted to do to unwind before I have to start the job tomorrow." Let me see." She mused while walking through the door. "Something to relax ... Well, I know you don't drink much so you aren't going to hang one on so you must be planning on getting laid." Jesus Vicky. I don't mess around on Kit. "I stammered."Oh lighten up" She grinned as she poured coffee for us. "Everyone, and. He was pretty sure his chances of rescuing her had just diminished considerably. As they walked through to the back room Zak tried to understand how this man could do such a thing. ‘Didn’t it perform its duties well?’ ‘Oh yes… and more,’ he added after a pause. He turned to look at Zak, but his face was bright red. Zak understood exactly what the ‘and more’ had been. He felt sick. ‘At first it was a lot of fun, and I thought I was happy but you know, when at last you get what you have really. Sitting up in confusion as you kick open the door with one foot and walk in carrying a tray. “Breakfast.” Sitting up in bed, naked and giggling, feeding each other breakfast in between kissing each other, while looking into the others eyes, our eyes and hearts saying to the other what our mouths dare not vocalise yet. Hand in hand, we explore your city together, slowly over the following weeks and months making it our city, each day finding new and special places to discover. The restaurant.