He nodded and I noticed the growing bulge in his swimming trunks.I dove into the refreshing water and arose in the middle of the pool looking again at...him. I asked if he wanted to join me for a swim.Pablo just dove into the water and he emerged right next to me.I loved the way the water glistened on his muscular body; I splashed him and swam away. He laughed and swam after me.We both raced around the pool, our bodies occasionally touching and every time they did, I got an electric shock,. So we now have eighty coming in today. I don’t want to change anything, but do we have the ability to get two more butchers to do field-dressing and clean-out as well as cut-up?”“Might be one or two. I’ll call in to the hall and see if the two I’m thinking of are available. You won’t want them in the front office, right?”“That’s right. If I could get another female cutter, I would do that. I think Margaret and Candy have shown us all the way.”“I think so too. Find us another one and we will. She sang an arrangement of the Beatles’ ‘Help’ that amazed me and it fitted so well with what we had planned. ‘What we should do is to record each of the songs, and I’ll send them all to the copyright holders with a letter asking permission to use them and requesting that they waive royalties on the understanding that all proceeds go to the charity. They can listen to your treatment of all of the songs and realise that you have a strong and cohesive project and not something that has been. "I need to," came his reply.She felt an urge, a sudden need, a pulsating feeling, from somewhere down below. He left through the glass doors out onto the veranda then down the marble stairs. She said her thanks, exchanged pleasantries, before waving courteously. A kiss on both cheeks at the door."Goodbye again," she said, smiling.In the car park the gravel made way for her high heels somewhat ungenerously. Her dalliance waited in the dark beside her car, behind the stand of figs. Upon opening.