‘Hi honey’ he walked to me and kissed me. ‘How was your night?’ ‘How was my night? Are you kidding me? How you think my night was after wha... you did to me?’ ‘Daisy don’t go that way, I’m telling you this won’t end well for you, darling.’ His smile vanished what was left now was an evil grin, his mind appeared to be consumed by what he had done to me the day before, and worse it looked like he had enjoyed it. By then I was sure that he would do it again soon. ‘I’m fine, I’m just going to. Candace, the only woman not yet attacked, examined her manicure. "You might as well take that skimpy thing off, Jean, before it gets damaged." She was tuning her senses for Rick, who HAD it be inbound...He was, but he wasn't under water; instead, he had used the cover of the others' splashing around to move silently up behind Candace, whose first indication of his location was his voice in her ear, "Oh, really? Is that what YOU would do?" He settled his hands on her hips from behind.Time for a. ” then laughed.Mo had this twinkle in her eye and said to Jess, “Let’s go up in your room and look this stuff over.”So the girls grabbed their wine, and bottle, the bag and went upstairs, leaving me all alone. I was thinking, “shit, I was hoping for a bit of a wild night. Oh well, they’ll eventually come back down and need serviced.”About 20 minutes later, Mo came skipping into the room, with a huge smile on her face. “Why didn’t you follow Lover?”“I figured you two needed some play time, and. And on that bed was Freddy. Unmistakably him. His lean thin face. The ragged hair. Not long but still lank. The perpetually unshaven chin. Those big hairy hands. And those hands were clasping into the thin, angular buttocks of a naked girl. One who was much, much, much thinner than Fatima ever was. Thin even compared to a thin girl. And those buttocks were pistoning up and down on Freddy's erect penis, which thrust up and down with rather less vigour than those buttocks pushed up and down on.