I thought that was a little unfair and lifted the hem of her blouse to start undressing her.She raised her arms and I pulled her shirt up over her hea... and tossed it carelessly behind me. Tricia was lounging on the bed clad in nothing but a pair of panties and a smile, watching us and lazily touching herself, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently while she watched us.I spared her a smile before turning my attention back to Cheryl. I slipped my arms around her back and kissed her again. As for Mrs. Holmes, her smile was unceasing, but she walked as if she ached as she and the others made their way toward the hall. When they left the room, Holmes sighed dejectedly. "I used to do that to her. I did it to all of them." How many of 'them' are there?" I asked."You've met them all. There used to be more, eleven who lived here not including Catherine, and others who came and went." He sighed. "The others left me. They said they needed a good, hard fucking on a regular basis, and not. We thought at first it was directed atthe Comtesse."Maggie nodded. "Her Highness chartered our plane apparently. It was alsoone of her people that tracked us down on the beach." Maggie turned toher fianc?. "Alexis love, will you go down to Gabion's and bring indinner for the three of us."He smiled. "How much time do you need?" An hour."Nadine knew who was coming up the stairs long before her sister camethrough the door. Alexis of course had told her what he had planned todo on their vacation.. Ian waved at me as I entered, and drew a pint of stout for me as I sat down. It was a local brew, not the Guinness I'd favored at home, but it was tasty nonetheless.I took a much smaller sip than was my custom, and Ian's eyebrow raised slightly. He wasn't the type to pry, but neither did he let anything go unnoticed.I took another sip, and then spoke to him in my usual fake-Irish accent."I hate to do it to you, me boy, you with two new bairns to feed and all, but I've had to cut down on me.