Both guards were bent over cradling there wounded arms, there leather bras hanging ungracefully from their heaving chests.“Dost thou not knowest res...ect for the Royal Order. . .”“C’mon man; I stood before you naked, defenseless and humble, and you return the favor with unwarranted bullying.” I was storming towards the platform now, emboldened and angry, as the redhead beat a hasty retreat out the backdoor. The two other two royalty stood stunned; frozen in fear. “Haven’t you ever heard about. For about the next hour, everyone mingled about laughing and making small talk as they all enjoyed the constant flow of alcohol. Finally, about an hour after arriving and being served five very strong mixed drinks, Isabella looked over to Darla and Shelly, and then, with a wink to them, signaled that she had just invited Sofia for a tour of the house, starting with the basement! As she led the way, the basement was dark, as Isabella held her by the hand and led Sofia down the stairs. Once down. "She needs someone. And it doesn't matter if that person has only known her for one night. She needs some support."I groaned, but they were right. Eva's predicament was my fault, and I had a responsibility. My business partners left the room before Eva returned and I was waiting with a hug and a cuddle, promising her that I would offer her support, where I could. Maisie returned with a key for "Room Eight" and I escorted her to the smallest suite in the building, and the room adjacent to my. Also, Saturday. E. will manage Hotel. I have a date!! Need all arvo to pretty up! Until next week, for you and E., the Ipad will have to substitute for whatever. Sorry!? C.”To Christine: - “Hah! Christine as a sorry BOSS?! And why am I rather pleased that C. isn’t all that sorry? Her ‘date’ and need to ‘pretty up’ could require lengthy texting! My texting E. is, I fear, third-party censored. Hardly a substitute for your ‘whatever’. It’s like taking a sleeping tablet instead of Viagra. B.”To.