I read for a while then went to the lobby and read the paper and drank their coffee. I finally gave up and went back to my room. I tried to sleep but ... kept thinking of that huge old house. What would I ever do with something like that? Remodel it and sell it? My God that would be a massive undertaking. I finally fell asleep. Chapter Two Monday morning after a leisurely breakfast I went over to Mava’s office, and we spent a good part of the day either looking at or talking about real estate. We. Years ago. Who had died. Ben."Congratulations..." he said.Kimberly knew she couldn't be that drunk. She walked over by the bed and shook her husband, but he was quite unconscious. He didn't wake up.The figure spoke. "No reason to be upset, Kim, I really just called down to say hello. And congratulate you..." What is going on?" Kimberly shouted. "WHO ARE YOU?" I'm Ben Winter, we used to date? I really liked you." Ben Winter died in that horrific crash. You are Ben Winter? I loved you so. Paula said they seemed nice, still oblivious to her near nakedness and their views of her body.I said they were spotty k**s on their first holiday without their parents and probably still virgins looking for some teenage pussy in the bars.We didn't see the lads for the next two days as we hired a car to see the Island and took in the sun on our travels, but we heard them coming in about 3:00 in the morning pissed up and ranting about the night they had.On Tuesday we decided to top up the tan. A doe with a kick, he thought. No pushover, this one. “What are you smiling at out there?” “Out there? No. In here.” He turned to face her. She was nearly as tall as he, after all. Damn, the woman kept surprising him. They were practically touching, but she didn’t back away. Well, she wouldn't, would she, he thought. Let’s see. He reached out and undid the button, the one she’d been playing with. That made her step back. “What…?” “You were playing with it all evening. Just thought I’d help.” He.