I felt excitement and jealousy and some nerves, a heady mixture. I called room service and asked them to send a bootle of champagne, some cviar, and t...hree glasses to Louise's room. They were still fucking when the champagne arrived. I laughed as the waiter insisted they sign for the drinks while they said they had not ordered them. Then I called her room using my cell phone and asked her if she was fucking the ski instructor again tonight. "Yes", she said."I was just about to call you for the. She wanted to go very bad, and she would give anything to be alone with Greg again. But Tim wouldnt want that, and Tim would be at work. Ill see, she said. My boyfriend will be at work, so I dont know if I should. Greg smiled slyly. Well, he can come later when he is off work if he wants. She could tell that Greg would prefer she come to the party without Tim. Ill think about it. She said with a naughty smile. Greg gave her the address and the time, and went off with his buddies, and she. I'll call her back later.The dark clouds overhead made the night seem darker than normal. Lurking in the shadows opposite the Victorian terraced house, Dan's eyes, firmly directed towards the top window, had a hypnotic stare. The small lamp light emanating from inside the window was not great, but it was enough to recognise Saim strutting back and forth like a king in his castle. Wherever Saim was, his heavies would be. If he were a pile of shit then his heavies would be the flies. They were. Just don’t keep us waiting too long or we will tell lover boy Randall about this!”At this Rachel Tims just snapped back with, “Don’t you worry about him. I’ve got him all sorted out. Now be quiet and watch and learn. This is Sex Ed 101. Now shut-up you lot!”Jack was feeling a bit confused by all this.“How many girls are out here?” he asked himself and, “Who are they and what are they doing here?”Before Jack could consider these questions for too long Rachel Tims had turned her face back toward.