‘What’s going on, Jonathan?!’ I stood with my arms crossed when he found an empty bathroom upstairs He sat on the edge of the bathtub, looking ...own at the white ceramic tiles. ‘I just hate that guy,’ he whispered. ‘How could you hate someone you play with?’ ‘Believe me it isn’t easy.’ I walked a little closer and leaned against the edge of the counter. ‘What was he talking about? What are you not telling me?’ I felt my heart stop when he looked up at me. ‘You know I like you, right?’ . ”He nodded and I left signaling for captain Hurst to come with me. He smiled as he fell into step beside me. I glanced back, “Once we get the description of the other three assassins I want all your men out looking. Don’t bother with inns or taverns. Have them look in the boarding houses and abandoned buildings. I also want anyone stopped at the gates carrying a bow or crossbow.”He nodded, “Do we bring them in?”I sighed, “Not if the guard knows them or knows of someone that can vouch for. Now mind you, not all of these girls are available for straight sex. Many of them are simply too young to fuck, but we try to keep enough sexually mature females available to service well over half of our guests at any given time during the day and evening hours, and enough additional slaves “on call” from the maintenance pool to ensure each Guest can keep with him overnight at least one woman old enough to fuck.Q: That would mean that the resort can accommodate about three hundred guests. "Ok ladies, let's get this place rocking."I watched his fat ass walking towards me. "Whats your problem" he asked meI smiled and looked at him in his blood shot eyes. "I think I need to move on from this place" What you saying, your quiting? " then he laughed. "What the fuck you going to do?"No one is going to hire your used up ass". The fire grew in my gut. That mother fucker is not going to talk to me like that. Then I blurted out."You fat, stinking, pile of blubber, take this job and stick.