” “Oh, I’m sorry.” I said, “Thank you for doing that, my grandparents past away two weeks ago so this place has been empty. Why don’t you ...come inside? I haven’t had time to go grocery shopping yet but I can offer you some water?” He nodded and followed me inside. “Please excuse all the dust, it’s the first thing im going to take care of once I get settled.” I turned to look at him as I said it and saw him staring at my plump ass in my tiny shorts. I poured him a glass of water and got some ice. “What is your current situation?”“I’m working with Major Maykov,” the agent answers. “So far we are not having much luck with tracking anyone in particular down. I need you to contact Julius Claude from Interpol and have him get in contact with me.”“I’m sorry to tell you this, Spencer, but Claude was found on a train decapitated,” the assistant director informs the man.“Son of a bitch,” Spencer mumbles breathlessly.“At the moment we can’t send any assistance to you,” Grines continues, ignoring. What a pleasant surprise I get, two lovely women in very brief bikinis.Sandra,the owner off the bungalow, is wearing a deep purple number that leaves very little to the imagination and Lucy,Sandra's next door neighbour is wearing a pale lemon colour swimsuit."Hi girls,are you ok,you certainly look it from where I'm standing?" Cheeky bugger" replies Sandra,"Why don't you join us and get yourself a drink, there is a full jug of Pimms in the cooler,we'll have refills while you're there?" OK,thanks. I have no idea where to go. My father had given me an ultimatum to abide by his rules or to get out. It wasn't just the fact that I'd been with a man that had pushed him over the edge, but the fact I had chosen to embark on another relationship with a sadist.Angry words that couldn't be taken back had been exchanged between us. He'd called me sick for what I had allowed another to do to me despite it being consensual. He'd then said it was my fault I had lost him his grandchild. Tempers flared,.