When they straightened out the sheets I was thrown back into the drawer. A fun night was had by all. Wish I had got a bath though, even a wipe down wo...uld have been okay.”Wee entered the conversation “What about Sean? Any sign of him?”“No, they didn’t even mention him.” Was G’s worried reply.We all went silent. Hopefully they were thinking about what this meant for Sean & Stacy’s marriage, not just what it meant for them personally. They could be a bit self-centred lot.Sean cared. Maybe it’s his. ”“Well, Diana mentioned the Retreat, and I was going to ask how much it would cost for a week here...”“Nothing. And before you say anything, you’re welcome to be married here and to use our honeymoon suite during your stay, as I imagine Diana has already told you. If I were you, I would quit worrying about the wedding, and maybe get on the net and check out things to do in the area – believe me, there are plenty of attractions for newlyweds around Winter Park and Denver. You can use our regular. He stepped back with an angry look on his face I knew I was in trouble. “You stupid fucking slut!” “I told you before to wear a corset.” I was totally shocked he hadn’t said a word about a corset but I knew it was useless to argue. “S-s-sorry Sir,” I lowered my head trying to avoid eye contact. “Wait there,” before I could speak he was out of the room. My mind was working like mad wondering just what he had gone to fetch, he never punished me in the lounge it was always in the basement. I was. And neither hadStanley. And Charlene’s hand had found its way under myT-shirt, and in the privacy afforded by the dark night,was tracing across my belly. The flirtation had become alittle less harmless.Alarmed, I stood up suddenly.“Where’s Stan and Genie gotten to?” I asked.I felt Charlene’s hand grip mine, and she stood up infront of me, between me and the cabin door.“Oh, Michael.” She said quietly, “Don’t be too upset.Stanley has this way.