“How is it?” she asked.I admitted to brutal cold and so did they.Maria asked, “Coffee, tea or something stronger?”Stronger was requested ... B...iley’s Irish Coffee is what she served. I even had some ... it’s damn cold outside. Maria did not approve. She never does.“You’re too little to drink.”And that got me thinking of dancing on the bar on a tropical island in the Black Sea and the aftermath.Yeah. I’m too little to drink.Cold takes its toll. Energy goes and fuel would be appreciated.Pentwater. Kate relaxed her grip on my head blowing out a sigh of relief. I began to nuzzle my nose under her shoulder breathing in the gamy essence of her sudorific pit. I stuck my tongue over the matted hairs flicking at them lightly at first, then kissing then gently, pressing my lips more directly as the in harder sampling a taste they’re vile bawdiness. Kate seemed delighted that it was now confirmed I meant what I said, she lifted her arm in encouragement and quietly moaned;“Guid. Focus on your breathing Breathe deeply and slowly In… And out… Every breath relaxes you In… And out… Keep going… In… And out… Now let your body relax Let the tension slip away from your muscles. Imagine a soothing blue light sweeping over you, taking it all away. The soft, pleasant, blue light sweeps over you one piece at a time. First over your toes and then they relax and the tension slips away Then spreading over your feet and they relax… This warm light travels up your legs… everything it. Gav took a deep breath and reconciled himself to his fate. He took a sip of wine and got to his feet.“Just remind me of the rules of this game again,” said Gav, as his trunks slid to his ankles.Amy sat back balancing on her palms. She didn’t bother with any pretence at modesty.“We lost the rules, Gav. So we have to make them up,” she said, with a sly smile.Gav looked at the girls one by one, as his brain caught up with his eyes.“So what happens by the pool, stays by the pool?”Amy leaned.