"But what am I supposed to do with her?" the butler spluttered."Do with her? Do with her? I thought you could solve that problem easier than I?" said ...he Chief Eunuch, gesturing to his genital area."But I already have more than enough women in my harem," Robinson said, gloomily."Then talk to the Head Cook. I'm sure she knows how to prepare Long Pig!" said the Chief Eunuch and went off laughing."Well, I must be grateful to the Emir, I suppose," muttered Robinson to himself."What am I to do with. Damaso laughed. “I have a girlfriend, but I don’t think it would be her thing. She’d probably cut my nuts off if I suggested it.”Emily pouted at him in the mirror. “Do you think it would be my thing, Damaso?”Damaso’s eyes flickered between her and Nick. He must not have been too intimidated by whatever face Nick was making because he said, “My Calista is very beautiful, but she doesn’t know it. If we went there, she would be looking at the other girls and worrying they were prettier than her. I. ..!"She cheekily replied as she tied more rope around him, securing him firmly to Gail Force."Grrr...!"He snarled."This, by the way, is The Frenchman."She introduced him to Gail Force, as though the horse understood what she was saying. "Gail Force, meet The Frenchman. Frenchman, meet Gail Force." What kind of a stoopid name is 'Gail Force' for a, er, cheval?"He scoffed,"Is it because you believe zis animal to be, er, fast like ze wind?" Not exactly..."Annie curled her lip.And, as if almost on. I staggered to my feet, pulling myself up with the aid of the deck chair, and looked around at the beach in front of us. The beach was not as crowded yet as it was not yet Saturday, so only the holidaymakers from the caravan park were on the beach. The real influx of people will be arriving later tonight. Still, the beach was buzzing with people having fun and tanning in the afternoon sun. We slowly walked back to the spot were we left our towels and stuff, dragging the now empty cooler and.