"Aren't you eating?" I asked as I shoveled in a nice mouthful of toast smeared eggs. She grinned."Already did ... been up for an hour already, thought...I'd let you sleep in today, give you a chance to adjust," she told me. It was just then five o'clock. "Soon as you're finished, I'll have you feed and water the horses while I gather up fresh eggs for the market, and feed the chickens while I'm at it. Later ... I need to drive into town, pick up some new wire for the fences need mending." Want me. Complete with a fireplace and a Jacuzzi. Wine with dinner, brandy after. Blunts courtesy of Felicity Adams.We didn’t even discuss it, just took separate showers and met at the hot tub. Felicity looked good. A few extra pounds, a little age-sag, but holding up well. She didn’t shave under her arms, nor trim her pubes. But she wasn’t all Nature Girl, her legs were smooth.I’m a detective, I notice things.I also noticed that she would be open to a little fling. I wouldn’t be. Awkward working. "Darcy almost shot some beer out of her nose, "Didn't think it would come up huh. Poor baby or I should say poor April." The rest of us got the joke, and laughed except Eileen. She knew that she was a step behind, and just then, Brittany came off the end of the slide, and dropped into the water. Angus was ready to make a dash for the pool, but she started to swim to the side, and pull herself out of the water to go again.Angus said, "When did she learn to swim that well?" Britt taught her while. He had a chiseled jaw, little bit of stubble on his face, making him look rugged and even sexier. My breath caught in my throat. I rose to my feet and walked over to him. He shook my hand warmly, holding my patient chart in the other hand. ‘Hi, yes, that’s me,’ ‘Hi, I’m Darius,’ I’d never had him before. Since I was the last client, he locked the front door before escorting me back to the massage room, asking the typical questions, such as if there was any particular soreness I was.