Patrick watched in delight as Hafsah was preparing the food while she was naked. He was admiring her hourglass figure and her long silk brown hair whi...h came down to her shoulders.The food was nearly ready and Hafsah put the food in plates and served it up to Patrick. He said 'It is delicious Hafsah, you are beautiful, clever and a good cook Osman is a very lucky guy to have you.' The thought of Osman brought guilt into Hafsah's heart, however the complement also made her feel at ease.'Have you. A quick glance over and she felt the pang of disappointment, the two men had gone. Nancy saw the look on Monnie's face and grabbed her arm, steering her inside. Monnie looked down and walked straight into the man with the dark eyes, she took a sharp intake of breath. "I'm so sorry," he said, and grabbed her hand, pushing something into her palm before walking out the door, he turned and smiled. Monnie stood very still, her hand clutching the note he gave her. Her breathing was shallow and her. . Henry ... Eimear..." Trish's voice was becoming indistinct as she spoke. "I want that love..." Lesley. Stop it." I snarled, my hands coming up to lay atop Trish's. As I touched her, she suddenly flipped her hands over and gripped mine with a desperate strength."Help ... me..." Trish gasped out."You want me, Lesley. Don't hurt Trish." I made the offer with a genuine desire to stop Trish from being hurt. Physically, she was fine, but I knew this was emotional torture.For a moment, Trish's hands. It was magnificent.Simon and I rushed upstairs to our bedrooms and quickly changed into our swimming shorts. We were diving into the pool before the adults had even entered the villa. We found footballs and Frisbees and for a couple of hours we had the pool to ourselves. When the adults came to join us I noticed the men were wearing very tight Speedo trunks and the girls were in bikinis. I thought the men looked ridiculous and the women very attractive.For the next few days Simon and I got into.