I looked up to see a woman roughly the same age as Rachael watching me through the patio door glass. I couldn’t find my socks or one shoe so I made ... dash into the kitchen with what I had to get dressed.I heard Rachael open the front door and apologise profusely to the people waiting outside and invite them in. After dressing in quick time I decided that I should try and make myself useful so I started making some coffees for the visitors and decided to wash the dishes that had been used for. I could land in the cove and transport the items down to it. A Tuesday would be the best day, I decided. The problem was that I couldn’t sail a boat, not in deep ocean waters anyway.I was racking my brain trying to think of whom I could get to help me when I felt the briefcase move at my feet. I looked down from my musings as the man wiped it out from between my feet and then he legged it, out of there.Fuck! Just what I needed. I ran after him yelling, but he was a fast-little bugger. I. I knocked twice and was answered by a muffled "come in!" I opened the door and closed it softly behind myself. "Is everything comfortable?" I asked in a hushed voice."Very." He replied.I moved my way to the head of the table. Once there I leaned over by his ear and softly asked, "So what are we working on today?" My lower back has been bothering me and I've been running a lot so my legs and hips are kind of sore." He mumbled into the face cradle. This is where my dirty mind started to run away. I'm sticking with Rankin Management. I'll need your help in finding a trainer and a place to stay. It wouldn't be appropriate to stay with Dad anymore as knowing Dad; he'll get Ernie to move in so he can monitor his diet." Look ... leave it with me. I have to go away but Eve is making you top priority. We'll call you tomorrow."Billy was furious! His best laid plans had evaporated. He felt good giving hell to Rankin over the phone. What a smug bastard. At least he had Ernie and his Dad. Jack was.