"It is my fault!" She said as she broke down."How is it your fault?" I asked and was more than just a little confused but slowly she pulled herself to...ether."My husband has always had a thing for ....ah....well...you see....sex that is kind of....taboo." She said as she turned bright red."Please, Bev, you do not have to be embarrassed around me. I have had a rather, shall we say, adventurous sex life." I said trying to encourage her to open up and again I saw her relax a little."Bob has a thing. The only thing that happened on the bus was that I had a look at the Spanish villages and way of life which is so different to that in England. I suppose that it is due to the brilliant weather that they get there. I could get used to living there. The bus only went passed the end of a road that went down to our hotel and we had to walk about a mile. Jon was walking very close to me and sometimes put his arm round my waist. It felt good.It was early evening when we finally got back and Jon. Since they looked so serious we suggested they "get a room". Paula thought that was a great idea and led him away. The three left with me figured that sounded good and led me to bed as soon as the others were out of sight.After the girls wore out I headed for the kitchen and was just sitting down when Bryan reappeared. He looked shell shocked but happy. He got settled with a coke before I asked him what was on his mind."I'm more than a little confused but happier than a pig in slop" he. They expected a possible assault, so when they saw him – as he pulled a gun to shoot them – they both shot him but he squeezed off a shot in his death throes. Elsa was hit and nearly died, but she recovered and has a few battle scars to prove how tough she is.”“Oh, my God. How did she happen to have a gun – and Cindy?”“When the hassles began, they both decided to take up martial arts and then shooting. Deke taught them to shoot. Melanie too. They are very accomplished in all those skills. Ask.