The bathroom cleaner lifted my face up and asked who I was. I replied him that I and Salman are brother and sister’s and also said that we are havin... an incest relation for what that bathroom cleaner believed us. He turned to Salman and scolded Salman by saying bastard how can you fuck your own sister and scolded some more.Then he said to Salman to leave as quickly as possible. Salman said that I was in pain so asked him for some time and the bathroom cleaner agreed and he started to clean the. “We need to talk,” he said.“Can’t think of one damn reason why,” I said.“Look, I thought you got off at 4:00 p.m., he said.“Five,” I said. He looked at his watch. I figured it to be a Rolex, but I wasn’t certain.“Forty more minutes. Could we talk then?” he said.I was curious about the kid more than him and I couldn’t have said why. I nodded. He rose and the girl followed him to a table outside on the street side patio.Twenty minutes later my relief arrived. I pulled Marian aside.“He’s here,” I. "For me that was the last fucking straw! The bastard hadn't been in to see Ben since the surgery and now I know why - he was having a private orgy. So I drew back my arm, decked the hell out of him and demanded, "Tatiana, please translate this for me. Listen you fucking poor excuse for a doctor, if my sniper doesn't start getting better care from you, I'm going on national television and I will tell them everything about how you violated your responsibility and mistreated your patient!"Tatiana. "Let's just go to bed and talk about it in the morning. I don't want to upset you Dav. I don't even want to upset Drew. But it had to be done. Now come on, let me take off your clothes and let's just go to bed."I think she really was more drunk than I realised. I hope that was her excuse. She sort of helped me undress her, and I tucked her under the duvet. She was fast asleep by the time I'd undressed and cleaned my teeth.On the Saturday morning, after some average sex, I think Davinia was a.