“Is he the best man?”“I don’t know,” Carol replied, “l haven’t tried the others, but he sets a good standard.”They all laughed, David ...saw Keith returning to the bar, they made eye contact, David giving him the thumbs up, Keith responding with a smile and a nod.David noticed the time was after nine o’clock. Jack also looked at his watch. “Come on,” he said to the group, “party time.”They all finished their drinks, as they walked past the bar Carol paused, nestling up to Keith she kissed him,. Matt had been working the previous afternoon shift and had woken me by eating my pussy in plenty of time for me to get to my swimming lesson and workout. Luke got out of the pool and told me to swim 6 lengths then the lesson would be finished.As I was doing those lengths I noticed that Luke disappeared but when I got to the workout room there were no guests there but Luke was and there was a street clothed man with an expensive looking camera and some portable lights. “You said that you wanted. . I took a big gulp of my Scotch. FRIDAY The bishop’s car arrived at ten o-clock, a black Peugot pulled up to the curb and deposited father and daughter. Bishop Delacroix was a short, portly man with a red face, huge nose and straggly, white hair that he wore combed over. Violette Delacroix wore a teal Laurent original with a V neck and slit skirt over black, four inch heels. A tall extremely thin woman, her mousy hair was swept up in an elegant coif, and her pale skin was almost ivory. Her. I didn't even think. I dived in. Fuck, it was shockingly cold after the radiant heat of the sun.Swimming fast I reached her. She was treading water, watching me with a puzzled expression, eyebrows knit."What did you do that for?" she asked."I didn't. The wave just hit," I replied, confused and surprised to see her quite calm. "I didn't even see it." No. Not the wave. Why did you dive in?" To save you. Why do you think?" But ... I can swim." Well, I didn't know that," I exclaimed, treading.