.. so I put on my speedos and bathrobe and walked down.It felt good to take my robe off and stand at the side of the hot tub in the cold air in nothin... but my speedo, I chose a pair of blue Budgy Smugglers - they are always a conversation starter around less speedo friendly crowdsAnyway, after 10 minutes or so of sitting in the hot bubbles, enjoying the night sky, a couple showed up in their bathrobes. When they came through the trees to where the tub was, they looked disappointed to see. I tell you what, you scared the crap out of her. I hope I didn't interfere but I talked to her for a bit."I shrugged. It couldn't have hurt anything. I doubted it would help because I'm sure whatever Carrie said had been said to her before."I was pretty angry, too," Carrie said. "I was angry at what she said and I was angry because she said it just to provoke a response from you. Your face when you left will probably keep me awake at nights for a while."I asked her flat out: 'What were you. "Marion," I heard Palo say, "Play with her tits."There was only the slightest pause from Palo's command to Marion's response. We were still kissing as her free hand cupped the underside of my left breast.I could feel the warmth and moisture of her hand on my flesh and I loved the softness of her touch. Wanting more, I turned my body against her hand, filling it with the fullness of my breast. Marion purred and just held it lightly.Our tongues were dueling with an almost fastidiously. Miles had no interest in or need to contact her. Since he considered her an interloper, Miles felt that she was and would always be a passenger on the gold train. All the mystery was explained when Ada called him. ‘Miles can you make time for a breakfast meeting tomorrow.’ ‘Sure, are you and Louise going to finally tell me what the hell is going on?’ he asked. ‘Yes you will know everything after breakfast. I think we should return to the pancake house where we first me,’ she suggested. ‘Damn.