She explained that Eddy had moved back to his hut when Victoria arrived and had been as friendly as when we first arrived, however he’d introduced a...young lad to Victoria who was paying her a lot of attention and compliments; she was sure Eddy was having him groom her. At breakfast the next morning Eddy joined my wife, daughter and I, as we finished a young man came up to the house. Victoria jumped up and waved at him then turning to me introduced him as Jumta and asked could she go into the. " Angel flipped his thumbindicating the big man."Oh, really?" Amber looked at the big Latino. "Why is that Manuel?" Es nada, chica. Nothing." His tone was surly."What would you like to do tonight?" Angel asked."I don't know. Hey, I got an idea. Manuel, will you drive us over toBeach Drive?"He nodded. As they did before, the three got into the car and soon weredriving north on Beach Drive. Amber indicated to Manuel to pull the carinto a nearby parking lot. Manuel waited in the car as Angel and. “Thanks for letting me see”. “I’ve got some more that you might like” she said. “There’re on my camera if you have a minute.” “Yes please” I said. There was another slight pause, and I went on. “Why don’t we have a coffee and you can show me properly?” “That would be nice” she answered; “is this place ok?” – nodding at the little café next to the steps, right on the Square. “It’s ok, but the one in the Gallery’s better” I said; “A bit more expensive, but quieter”. “Sounds great” she smiled.. The large silver bag she was carrying on one satiny shoulder – complemented by a silver belt cinched around an impossibly small waist – and matching flip-flop sandals on her dainty feet, completed the appetizing picture. I stood over her and asked – a bit roughly – ‘Are you here to see me?’ ‘No, suh,’ she responded. ‘Ah’m waitin’ fo’ Miss Lucretia,’ she purred sweetly in that Cumberland foothill accent which, after three weeks of hearing it spoken by local women, made my groin throb. Her eyes.