After I got cleaned up I went out to the pool to find Daddy lying on a raft drifting lazily around the pool. I dove in, and when I resurfaced I tipped... him off the raft, and before he resurfaced I had climbed on the raft."That wasn't very nice," Daddy said as he stood beside the raft while his eyes roamed freely over my body."But it was sooo much fun," I giggled as I let my hands roam over my body."If you didn't look sooooooo sexy I'd punish you for that," Daddy told me as he watched my hand rub. “Jasmine says you have wonderful hands,” she whispered. “I’d love to feel them all over my body.” “I can’t do that,” Jeremy replied, his voice just above a whisper. “Jasmine…” “Of course you can,” Karla retorted in a low, sultry voice. “Jasmine wants you to do it, don’t you, darling?” “It would be hot,” Jasmine said, lifting her eyes to Karla and then to Jeremy. She smiled and nodded. “You’d like it.” Jeremy looked at Kevin. “She’s your problem tonight,” Kevin told him. “You can’t be serious,”. "No problem then. Give them room eleven on the front, compliments of the hotel no extra charge. Greg can have his usual room." She emphasised for Mrs. Winton's sake the word 'usual'.I was sitting with a cup of tea contemplating the orders to write when there was a knock on the door. It was Angela. I invited her in and lifted the tea pot invitingly."Yes please." She sat down and shook her head. "Millie pisses me off at times. Don't get me wrong, Greg. She is a really hard worker, especially. " she said quietly."I know. And she was one of then. I was experimenting. It was something I wanted to try." You should have found someone who likes it." she said. "Some women do. Some women like it very much."She looked at me and held my gaze long enough for me to see that the fire was still there. It was down to a smolder, but it was still there."My husband never understood." she said. "He tried for a while, but he just couldn't understand. And since he died?" she shrugged.I got off of my.