Loyal servants prepared my carriage and urged us to flee."We thought we'd gotten away free. But last night our last servant went into a village to buy... food and didn't return. My daughter and I -- we respect the old Gods. We expected to die, so we painted our faces as those about to meet their Gods should." She closed her eyes and a tear leaked down her cheek."Our courage failed. We fled when they came for us," the daughter interjected.Big Mortar laughed. "Girl, it sounds more like an attack of. Cliff stumbled as his head spun, leaning into Iris for support. Pushing back from her, he steadied himself, tried to think, but his mind refused clear. A thick fog encased his brain — notions of love and sex clouded Cliff’s emotions and understanding. Cliff’s only thought of Iris, how he needed her, needed to make love to her.Sex is a formidable addiction, and he’d been clean and sober from fucking’s hold for six months. The two jolts, the one in the bar’s parking lot, and the mind-numbing rush. We don't have all day."Judy piped in, revealing another little thing that Steve didn't know about, when she said, "Sure we do. We have the rest of today, all of Saturday and into Sunday." Ooops," Judy thought as she spilled the beans.Steve looked over at Judy, just raised an eyebrow at the apparent long term plans the two had for him, smiled and said, "Sounds like a plan."With that, all three got down on the large beach towel Sam had brought. Steve was positioned on his back and ordered to keep. Somehow their wet, plastered down hair and the shiny glow of their damp faces in the hot-tub made them both look ten years younger at least.Tom’s very young looking parents were both standing up now waving vigorously to him from the jacuzzi and of course they were also totally naked too.Tom observed his parent’s nakedness very carefully as he advanced towards them. It was still difficult to comprehend that it was actually them. They just looked so totally different to the ‘naked picture’ Tom.