I get to call you that, be default, especially if I have to be the asshole of the house.”I had more to tell her, but those pouty lips of hers shut m...e up instantly as they pressed against mine, her tongue diving into me as she showed me as much passion as I could handle before I’d had my first cup of coffee.“Would you mind cereal for breakfast this morning?” she asked when we broke our kiss. “I really don’t feel like cooking today. Tomorrow’s Saturday. I’ll make it up to you, I. As I turned back to the room, Sarah was now standing by the window. She drew the curtains closed - or so it seemed. And then things went haywire.I realised that, although the curtains were closed, it was dark outside that window - night-time dark. And it wasn't Sarah standing by the window - she was still in the chair, but awake now, sitting up, turned away and looking at the other woman who had now been joined by smaller figure.The woman by the window was familiar. My heart seemed to. I carried the eight shot .22mag since I had thirty K in cash. I didn't expect any trouble, but one just never knows what might happen. The thirty K was in hundred dollar bills, so it took up a little more space than the cargo pants could accommodate. That morning was one of the few times in my life, that I carried a purse. I carried it to hold the cash.I meandered along toward the coast so it took me the better part of nine hours to make the drive. I got to Vickie's Villa about half an hour. Like the others she looked beautiful and her breasts looked larger than my impression from the other day and appeared to be about a B-cup.We had an enjoyable lunch and snorkeled around the wreck together for a while, after which we split up a bit to relax and enjoy what we wanted to. My wife wanted to lie out on the boat and do some tanning while she read a book so I headed that way with her and had her hand me some spear fishing gear off the boat. I headed back toward the shallows where I.