I couldn’t lie to her – I sensed this was important, and, unless, I told the whole truth, now, there would be a web of misunderstanding between us...which could eventually sour our love for ever.“No, Stacey,” I said, “but – well, I have a bit of a confession to make.” And I told her about finding Craig diary, all those years ago, and my shame at having to admit to snooping among his things, when I was a guest in his – and her – parents’ house.When I had finished my confession, Stacey had lifted. "So, we came here, Isaw the grand hotel, we shopped for beach stuff in the village where wedidn't have to pay for anything, had a great meal at that little caf?, andwe took the steam train around the lake and stopped to get off here. I cansee that there are about six billion women for every man here, but what isthis place?" It's Doc's Resort. Okay, th'Real World knows it as th'Desert OasisCalcium Spa Resort (Get it? The initials spell DOCS Resort! I always likedthat.) This was where Doc and his. Here’s her story told by her.She said remember a while back when you were out of town for the weekend and I told you that I went out with Kim and Sandy for a few drinks. Well the reason that I had stayed at Kim’s was because I was wasted. That’s the night that I found out that they were all sharing. When we got back to the house I told the girls that I was going to bed and they asked by yourself or with us. I told them come join me if you want. I went up to the guest room and had just got naked. ”“That sounds good to me. I have a bunch of stuff stored in some of my dresser drawers that I can move into the office. We can clean out the drawers and you can use them for your clothes.”“Jon, what would you rather do: clean out dresser drawers or make love to your Bond Mate?”Pulling her into my arms, I proceeded to give her several long slow kisses, then said, “Honey, when it comes to personal relationships, I may be slow, but I am not stupid.”We walked each other to the bedroom, undressed.