You should know by now that I always want to hear about that. I love that you want to do those things with me, and I want it sooooo much! But I don't ...mind at all that you do them with Kristi. I even like it, especially when you tell me about it!" You're weird," Jack responded."I know! So, tell me what happened last, Jack!" When? What do mean?" Well, weren't you out with her last night?" Yes, I was." Well, did you have sex?" Taylor..." Seriously, Jack! Tell me ... please?" Ugh ... no, we didn't. She woke with the familiar thirst that follows a night of reasonably heavy drinking; she had been out with friends. She was greatly relieved to find that Sam had preempted this and prepared a glass of fresh water for her to wake up to. She didn’t feel overly hung over but she wasn’t exactly bright and perky, still in last nights knickers as she had fallen asleep before fully getting changed. She rolled across the bed into the space usually occupied by her fiancé Sam but he wasn’t there, she was. 'Dinner at eight darling', he replied and I walked back towards the door I had entered a half hour back.'Your case will be in your room darling', he said, as I was about to remark it was gone. 'Top of the stairs on your right, room at the far end on the left', he called as I started to ascend the stairs.This place was grand in every manner, like a five star hotel, and I glided up the short stairway and walked down the carpeted hallway to the last room on the left and walked in.My case was on. What a sweetheart.It will be a while before we stay at any lodging as nice as the Grand Floridian.Claire and I had passed on the news from the WDC to the rest of the ladies, who were amazed that the WDC had been so nice to say the things they’d said about all of us.That made me start thinking about going back to the stricter standards of the NDCA and the WDC; but right now, we had to think about our next city in Florida.Sarah called a C-Cask meeting in their room.“Charles, as much as I enjoy.