Dropping our bags Emily said she was having a shower, I told her I was going down to the bar so she could have some privacy and I needed to wind down ...yself, it was about an hour later I went back to the room, I knocked on the door calling out to see if Emily was dressed, I didn’t have a reply so I went in, Emily was stretched out on the bed wrapped in a towel fast asleep, I had a quick wash and changed my clothes, being too early to turn in I went back down to the bar, it was about an hour and. .. an old phone booth. Well, it was a little bit more impressive than that; Around the back and on both sides of the booth were massive computer banks, looking like something out of the sixties, and all the glass of the phone booth had been replaced with sheet metal. Rough cut and slightly singed sheet metal, to be specific. It looked like touching the booth door wrong could easily give you tetanus, which is probably why there was a handle glued onto the door, recycled from what Roy assumed was. We had been playing around in the “Sexy Pool” all afternoon, and the pool was winding down a bit as people headed to afternoon siestas. We had been talking to a group of guys who had come down for a bachelors party, when one of the guys in the group says, “hey I think your wife likes my brother”...He points to the corner of the pool where my wife is embraced in quite a passionate make-out session with this 20-something guy. I responded, “Yes, I think she does seem to like him!”... Now, by this. About 10 minutes later, we were parking next to her house. We could see lots of people, some in tuxedos or other formal clothes, around the place, having fun. Wow, Auntie Bela sure likes parties. I said to myself, as I noticed how the house was decorated for the party, even the backyard had lots of tables, food, wine and some other stuff adults love besides wine… As I was walking to the front door, i looked to my left, through the window and I saw Jacob arguing with Aunt Bela in the living.