"For God's sake mum" I laughed, "Will you please stop flashing your pussy at me!" Yup no problem" she said and sat upright, knees together with her ha...ds folded demurely in her lap."Is that better?" she was dying to laugh again, I'd never, ever seen her like this before."No actually it's not" I said as I poured myself another vodka, "I think I prefer the wild you, the one that tells my ex girlfriend I'm fucking you"She blushed and grinned at me, "Say that again" Bloody hell" I laughed again,. We all had great parties going on, but you two kind of invited yourselves back in when they both got pregnant. That makes you good fathers, but you still screwed us over and just decided to step back in after a long hiatus," Sandra let out too."So, what, you're just saying, 'no, you fucked up in the past, so you're S.O.L. now,' ladies?" Will asked."Maybe we are, you two probably should have knocked us up a long time ago, but we both think you two just passed on it a long time ago. Maybe London. The resort grounds were huge, hundreds of hectares of lush jungle with running and hiking trails, covering a major quadrant of the island. The resort main buildings, centered on the old plantation house, occupied a small portion near the beach and cove. The cove sported a small dock and there might be enough room for a small seaplane to taxi ashore. There was a clearing nearby for helicopters to land. Joan mused aloud if she should hire a helicopter to survey the entire landscape from above.. I’d dumped Davy in the hot tub when I left but I was pretty sure no one knew Deb Riley was James Whitcomb.Someone knew James Whitcomb had done business with Angel and then disappeared a few days later.Finally, they knew Angel had this property in Croatia.Unless they had something else, it wasn’t much to go on. I’d given Jordan more information than that. As far as I could figure, none of the Committee knew anything about me or that I was with Angel now or that I was James Whitcomb.I’d book a.