.. and I think he knows he still loves me! How in the hell did he figure that out?"Lynda looked at Diana and asked in confusion, "What are you talking...about? Who is this... 'big man' and who still loves you?" she asked even louder as Diana jumped up and headed over to where Charles was standing on the other side of the pool.It was time to get things out in the open. Charles gazed at Diana as she approached him with a wary look on her face. She stopped just in front of him."Yes, I know that you. "Yeah, I hope we did not bother you next door but from what I could hear you and your wife were holding your own!" Jim said with a knowing grin."Becky is not my wife. Frankly she is just a woman I met online that was looking for a real man. Her old man has no idea how to take care of a horny little mess like her." Ken said with a chuckle."Wow, Jenny is a slut I met online too. She has always wanted to cross the color line; well now she has been integrated!" Jim said with a laugh at his own. Zack gave the woman one final glance and once more put his fingers to his lips, signaling her to remain silent. To indicate her understanding the woman nodded her head. Since the hatch door didn't have any sort of pull on it, Zack had to try to pull the door closed as much as he could with just his fingertips.Just as he finished, the door to the room flew open and Zack watched through the crack left by the unclosed hatch as three men entered the room. One of the men stepped up to the woman. Her pose helped too I suppose. Her name, not that it's important, was Fredrieka; Fred for short. Fred for her part wanted to know a bit about me, including of course why I shaved. It always gets them in guys, doesn't it? Her story was that she and her husband had retired to Hervey Bay, but he was a semi-invalid and didn't go to the beach with her. I've learnt in the last few years not to be too slow in coming forward. So I suggested to her that it would be nice for both of us if I could taste.