Her parent had taken the cruise for an anniversary celebration, so Claire knew what they should be doing every night, she just wanted some evidence. S...e closed the door and started going through the drawers, leaving everything exactly as it was before.She found what she wanted in a bag under the bed. There were some condoms, some erotic toys and some intimate lingerie. Claire touched a satin underwear and shiver ran through her back, imaging herself on it. The clock said that her parent. “Tried to do chores but my head’s spinning as it always does when he goes off like that. I didn’t help I s’pose.” “I heard you swear at him, of course it doesn’t help”’ I told her sternly. “Well the things he said to me, what d’you expect?” she blustered, shaking her salt and pepper haired bob cut. I sat crossed legs on my bed wearing black school trousers, regulation white shirt and loosened tie. “S’alright Gran. Nothing new. Don’t like to hear you two at it all the time,” I told her. “Those. Everyone seemed to think that the agreement they made between themselves was acceptable, so I was led out by the darker skinned group. We went through a number of hallways before taking an elevator up to their floor. When we got to a suite I was taken inside by the girl who had been on my lap in the TV room. She let me through one set of doors while the rest of the group went through a different set of doors behind us.“Father,” she said as she knocked on a partially open door. “Daren was found. "Time to go to work. Tell Harp HIS joke was a hit. Prom night!" I yelled, walking away.What am I working with? I thought. Early forties dude. A bit too fat to be considered dad-bod. The Panama Jack Hawaiian shirt might as well have a guarantee to repel women sewn right into the label. A wedding ring? Really? This guy MUST have money.In the absence of a warm-bodied salesman, I was going to have to take point on Mr. Panama Jack. I've watched our guys work the floor, staying just far enough away,.