Amber didn't want to stay out too long as she couldn't go topless on any of the beaches on Grand Cayman. She was afraid of having an uneven tan, somet...hing that was undesirable in her business.After Amber put on a cover-up, they headed to Hell. Hell was a place with jagged, volcanic rock formations that looked like one might imagine hell looked like. The highlight, however, for tourists, was to send home a postcard to one's friends from the Hell Post Office. Just imagine receiving a postcard. However I was surprised when she rang me up at 11:00 and told me she was waiting downstairs in the lobby. I told her that I had just woke up and if she wants she can come up to my room while I get ready. She came up and seeing her in a tight fitting salwar with minimal makeup was actually quite a turn on. I complimented her and she just brushed it off. I then excused myself and jumped in the shower while she surfed the television. Once I came out of the shower she suggested that the restaurant. Based on the nurses previous behavior I will not get the results until the 28th. Actually, at this point, I’m considering a lawsuit against them as I’ve already filed one complaint due to my care being mismanaged.Now, I’ve told the people who handle FMLA for my company I have a doctor’s appointment on the 7th and they’ve extended some mercy to me as far as paperwork and such. I wonder how they’re going to take another three-week delay? There will come a point that good intentions or not they. I started thinking maybe a siesta wouldn't be a bad idea and headed towards a shady looking grove to lie down for a bit. As soon as I entered the shade, I noticed that there was someone there, squatting behind a tree. She had darker skin than the others I had met, and long braids tied back. An Indigena, probably of Mayan descent."Oh, I'm sorry," I exclaimed, embarrassed.She didn't move a muscle, she just fixed her gaze on me, smiling slightly, and continued emptying her bladder. "You must be.