‘I let it sail over near Joanna’s foot.’ Jim, his face red with embarrassment, said, ‘She had the unmitigated gall to ask her innocent friend ...o pick it up, knowing what was about to happen. Do you believe it?’ ‘From Celia–yes I do,’ Paul replied. ‘Jo … I dropped my napkin by your foot. Would you be a dear and hand it to me?’ Celia probably used exactly the same pitch in her voice at that moment as she had back in the bar. Celia laughed then and still laughing said: ‘Simultaneously, Joanna. Cynthia placer her hand on Rhonda's arm and asked if she could be frank with her. "Of course." Rhonda replied."We usually go to a Club Med somewhere so we can meet some new people and enjoy ourselves, but it seems our desire for something new has led us to you. Would you like to get to know us better?" Cynthia said with a raised eyebrow.Rhonda stood there like an idiot for a moment as what had been said sank in. The idea that she was in a cabin alone with a couple of swingers slowly dawned on. "Holy shit," Matt said. "Look at this fucking place." No shit," Jake agreed.The entire lobby was covered in plush red carpet. Hors d'oeuvre tables covered in silk tablecloths were located in several strategic locations and featured a large variety of appetizers, everything from escargot to expensive salami and cheese to stuffed mushrooms. The smell alone was intoxicating. On the far side of the room a large bar had been set up (the drinks were indeed free, according to Janice, but they had been. Donna motioned for them to leave and they did. She took Daisy by the hand and pulled her up. Daisy lost her balance, her body was exhausted and stiff from sitting. She fell to the floor. "Come along," Donna said without stopping.She walked down the hall, Daisy stumbling along on her hands and knees. They got the end of the hallway and Donna unlocked a door and held it open, nudged Daisy through with her foot. Daisy looked up and froze. Sitting in a chair against the wall was Kira. The big woman.
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