She arrived in the early hours as usual. Recently she had been going in her own car all the time rather than share with Moira. I now knew why, Moira d...isapproved of her doing what she was doing and wanted no part of it. I also suspected that without Moira and access to our house Margaret may be having a little play with this Colin before coming home. And I was right.Margaret was quite surprised that I was still awake and up when she got in, and even more surprised when, having hardly had time to. On arrival at my pad, we would strip down to our speedos as the sun was shining and the boys were keen for a splash around in the pool in my apartment complex. Some guys had their speedos on already under their shorts ... some of the other guys changed in to them in my apartment ... just about all the guys looked gym-toned to various degrees. This was going to be fun.Brad had a bod to die for. He looked so chiselled in his blue surf lifesaving speedos. He filled them out well too ... I gave him. For us, the Bennett name must cease to exist!"Secondly, I will protect you with my life, for your life will be in danger. However, for me to protect you, you must agree to obey my every command. You must never hesitate when I order you to do something, for I will only do so when I perceive your life to be in imminent danger. If I tell you to hide, you must do so, and if I tell you to drop to the ground, you must do so without looking around for a comfortable or clean place. This may seem. . houses on it... some areas of green not so small... Before we knew it we were putting all we could into the water to steer us to it. It was long, hard, but by nightfall we were coming to the shore. Feeling overjoyed at cheating death, we all got friendly and introduced ourselves. The tall dark figure was Nigel Denham, talent agent. The Chinese Tourist was Leon Manchu, here on holiday. The Blonde was Vincent Whitman, ideas buff for an electronics company. I was...Carl Patrickson, freelance.