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I won't brag on
the act by the stream but we were placed over the brink of satisfaction too
many times to count. Good times do have breaks too as we lazed by the banks of
the stream with her laying on my right shoulder.
"You liked
me?" I looked at her.
"English?"
I was fooling with her then.
"Pardon me.
If you stayed long enough, you would be talking like me too." She laughed
at me.
"Aye, I am
part Scottish and Welsh. I have been living in London most of my life and
hardly remembered my own." I looked up at the tree tops. "If my ma'er
ever know about this, she would had kicked me on my haunches over
Highlands."
"Don't get
your knickers in a twist there. You are not in the Highlands now. You are in
the Cayman now."
We laughed and
then a voice sounded behind us.
"Lady and
Gentleman, Dr Yes would like to invite you for a dinner in his resort." We
looked up to see Trouble standing there in a butler suit. "I brought you
some clothes to change into."
"I doubt you
sat through the whole show, mate." I quipped back.
"I did. Not
bad but I would give you some tips the next time." Trouble smiled. Darned
cocky bastard belittling me for my action. If he was not that cocky, I would
had told him his zip was opened.
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