...For a long time Sarah-Jane had suspicions. Well Damien departed too eagerly for his business meetings in Cologne and he was just so goddamn relaxed...on his return to Dublin.Damien wasn’t sure how he was going to continue to enjoy his foreign orgy addiction once Sarah-Jane kept badgering and niggling him to be allowed to accompany him next time he went; as their son was old enough to settle into a boarding school in England. Typical male with a smutty secret agenda Damien was thinking of. "Well I think your cute and I wanted to by us a round." "Ok I got the next then just to be fair." Faith won the first game just as the drinks came. They continued the conversation and found out they have a lot in common. As they were getting ready to start the second game Dru ordered the round that she promised and the conversation turned dirty. "So how many women have you been with?" Faith asked sheepishly. "None." Dru answered honestly. "Oh shit your not into other men only are you? But that. "Hartwell stepped forward and slapped Jennifer across the face, "Get out of here. You're fired!"The beach was stone silent. The only thing that was heard was the waves on the beach and the rustling of the leaves. Jennifer didn't say a word as she left her towel and walked back to her cabin, as naked as the day she was born.Hartwell's problems with the naked swimmers weren't over yet. None of the campers made any move to get dressed. They had all become accustomed to swim and hang out at the. I waited at the car as Jessica went to get him. I didn’t have the balls to do it, I couldn’t just walk up and say ‘hi…how are you?’ Almost two years and he’d heard me moan, he’d heard me come… but I was still shy. He came out of the door, walked to the sidewalk…. he wasn’t much of anything special, I’ll tell you… but there was SOMETHING there… something inexplicable about his face, and I looking into the depths of his dark brown eyes I couldn’t tell where he ended and I began, where time.