I asked, “What do you fancy doing tonight?”She replied with a guilty-looking grin, “I feel a little sore after this morning, maybe we could go b...ck sit outside and have a drink together.”I smiled at the thought of having her to myself, “That would be so nice.”We walked back hand in hand, we were laughing and it felt like old times. As we turned the corner and took the path to our cabana we heard a loud booming laugh. I knew straightaway it was Leon as did Sally. She turned, screamed and ran off. ’ I replied, exasperatedly. But I was smiling. Rain still fell the next morning as I began to stir. My eyes flashed open when a voice startled me, ‘Morning, beautiful.’ Marty was leaning on one elbow watching me sleep, a dopey smile on his face. ‘Jesus!’ I groaned and pulled the blankets over my face. I knew my hair looked like a rats nest and that there had to be pillow creases etched onto my 37 year old face. I peaked over the edge of the blanket. He on the other hand looked as sexy as all. “Could it be sexy Ed, from accounts? Or, maybe it’s Joe, in I.T support? He always seems keen to come and personally fix my computer when I have problems,” my cheeks blush when I think of Joe. “Urgh, but it could just as easily be B.O Bob, from the post room!” I knew it was probably dangerous to play games with an unknown man, but honestly it was the most excited I had been about anything in a long time. It made work somewhere that I looked forward to going. The thought of going back to my. “Now for this little ice breaker of a game all guests need to be naked”“No fucking way, I’m not..........................................crackI hit him in the side of the head with the pistol.“I am going to need you to speak only when you’re spoken to and do exactly as I tell you ok?”I said as I pressed play on the recorder and they saw themselves trashing the place last time they were here on the big screen.“Oh fuck” Juan hissed. “Oh fuck you say? Now you have the idea and fuck we shall. SO.