I guessed he meant to "take" my time, no true urgency, but he'd called and he didn't usually.I redoubled my pace."What?" I demanded as I burst into th... study."Please review," he told me over the speaker. I went—well, ran, to be honest—around to see the laptop screen.It was a "breaking news" story on one of the on-line news services, something about a shoot-'em-up at some vacation spa. I almost said something to Spook when the dateline on the story belatedly registered in my mind.The Georgia. After dinner we all went into this other room, there were four couples and Jon and myself. I looked around the room and could see couples kissing, others touching one another up, I felt almost excited to be watching then, my nicks were beginning to get a little damp, I looked at Jon, looked into his eyes and just knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him, we kissed, our hands wondering all over our bodies, Jon made his way down underneath my skirt, feeling my nicks, mmmmm now he would know I. His job sounded like it was invented by someone to fill a need that no body knew existed simply because it was a need that no body had. He explained that he was looking for someone to be a personal assistant for him and that if I was interested I could get in touch with him. Normally I would ignore such a message but after 2 months of unemployment the cupboards were beginning to look a little bare and a quick search online found him to be legitimate. I returned his message and inquired further. He rambled a bit about the whole set-up. He told them that they were in for about fifteen minutes and whatever happened in there, they seemed to return in good spirits. Coach finally cut him off and said, “I know what happened, son. And you boys did a great job.”Mark asked, “Coach, do you have a camera in the shower?” as he glanced at Zach.“Son, I can’t keep things safe in here if I don’t have cameras in every room, much less the shower,” Coach answered defensively. “So, do you want to know.