"Karl said he would be up immediately. Moments later there was a knock on the door and Christy answered it. Mary noted that she first pinched her nipp...es before opening it. It was Karl with the two tigers, looking very sheepish. The two tigers paced into the apartment, then sat down in front of her looking shamefaced."Where have you two been?" Mary demanded."It's all my fault, Mistress!" Duchess exclaimed. "Prague is so different from anyplace I've ever been before. And poor Jason has never. “You’re welcome, Max.” I leaned over and kissed her head. I was grinning as I sat down across from Alex.“You don’t have a cup,” she noticed.“I’ll make some tea after you’ve been schooled,” I promised. I looked up to the other girls. “You guys mind watching game one? She’s been chomping at the bit.”“Of course,” Max nodded.“I think I’m going to call my mom.” Sam picked up her phone and walked to the washroom - the only place for privacy in the apartment.“She going to be OK?” I asked her. "I need a shower," Tamara said. "Anyone want to join me?"Clothes started flying off around the room and we were all in the shower in a flash. My ladies definitely checked my body for any bruises. They especially paid attention to places that I wasn't hit but I wasn't going to argue.The tee times had been set for nine and I just finished getting dressed when Michael called. "Are you up for golf this morning?" I'm fine. Not even a headache. I'll meet you in the lobby." I lied about the headache. By the third day, she had recovered enough to entertain married couples. After another two days, she requested to join the pre-lunch selection.Marcy filled in as cook. The companions who spent a lot of time in the kitchen helped her a lot. Her first breakfast wasn’t perfect. But it wasn’t a flop either.Marcy knew they had to hire another cook. She asked me. I said, “4R might work.”This confused Marcy. “What the fuck is 4R?”Sorry. 4R is short for R-R-R-R. I’m thinking of Randy Robert and Roberta.