I will need a competent company. I do not think we will be given the luxury of time.”It was time for bed. Donald and Isabella were the last to go to...their rooms.“This is the last night we’ll ever be apart. I will enjoy just holding you each and every night,” Donald told her.“Just holding me? I was hoping for a little more than that.”“Oh, don’t worry, you’ll get much much more than that! Just you wait.”“That’s the problem. I don’t want to.”“I know, neither do I. It’s just one more night. Then. ‘Cheers.’ Eloise took a sip (well, a draft, really) and went back to chopping (with considerable expertise) a couple of shallots and an assortment of mushrooms. And then, from a pot of barely simmering water, she produced a couple of bright green plastic-wrapped ‘sausages’. ‘Looks interesting,’ I said. ‘Duck breasts,’ she said, ‘wrapped in savoy cabbage leaves.’ She stabbed one of the fat sausages with a meat thermometer and watched, intently, as the needle rose. It stopped at 55°C. ‘That. Alice had taken over attending to her tightly budded breasts, leaning over one side to kiss and lick each one, then alternating between sucking each as Sarah softly held her head in place, gazing at what she was doing, moaning in appreciation. Wishing for unfettered access, I gently pushed Sarah until she was laying full length on the sunbed, I instructed her, Open your legs and place your feet down on either side of the bed on the sand. Alice leaned over one side, continuing to lap at her. Missy made an “Mmmmm” sound as she walked closer. “You look hot. What's Jack getting up to?”Dee bit her lower lip and shook her head. She tried to smooth her clothes out but only succeeded in making herself look more disheveled.Missy looked at her closely. “Come with me. We'll have some tea and girl talk.”Dee nodded. “Thank you. I think I'd like that.”Missy put her arm around Dee's waist and urged her inside.Missy pulled a chair to the kitchen table for Dee. “Please,” she gestured.Dee sat.