The bearded man was decked out in a kilt and t-shirt; he had an impressive red bushy beard and was passing out the drinks."You must be wee Nicola's ma... then," he nodded towards her and passed Peter a lager."Yes, I'm Peter." He reached out his hand to him.It was engulfed in the bearded man's huge hand. "I'm Jack," he beamed. Peter nearly lost his balance from the vigorous shake. Jack was well over six feet, somewhere in his fifties and oozed masculinity. Nicola had been pulled aside to dance. Thank you so much."Somewhat to Chris's relief, there was no one else around while they did the washing. The temperature warmed up quickly, so the kids played outside in their underwear with Maria. He sighed. Was this 'protecting the children'? But there was no one else around, and they really did look kind of cute like that.Hassan called them over to watch the TV at nine o'clock. There was a live feed from Lonsdale Street in downtown Melbourne, and they were amazed to see that the street was. I walked back into the blond girl’s room with just my boxer on and she smiled when she saw that I wasn’t leaving yet. Horny bitch, sleeping with someone she barely met and wanting more. Well I’ll give her what she wants and then leave. For a horny bitch, she had an amazing fucking body. She had nice toned legs which was sexy as fuck, small perky breasts that was probably an A-cup, flat stomach and a nice toned ass. She had all the right curves and just staring at her made my cock stir. I. Goodbye.”I looked at the phone after she disconnected. Bit of a temper on that one. Then again, all chefs seemed a little flighty, to me.I got one more call the next week. “Any of your group Jewish? Or Muslim? If they are I’ll have to adjust the menu.”“Ms. Chen and her husband are Jewish, and Michael’s girlfriend follows Islam. With the exception of those two the rest of us will eat most anything in front of us.”“Thank you. See you next Sunday.” The phone went dead.Wow, she must still be.