Kirk smiled. Frieda continued to claim she didn’t trust Val. The old woman brought the newly arrived guest a coffee.“Et Monsieur le Carre?”“Bi...ntot.” The woman smiled. Another man entered. He was older, pushing sixty, short, fit, and brown skinned. His black hair had all but finished going grey. He wore a brilliant silk suit. Kirk didn’t think to be embarrassed by his khaki shorts and sock filled sandals.“Why do you even have her work for you? Didn’t you ever hear don’t shit where you eat!”. ” We finished breakfast and watched some television before Fiona grabbed me by the hand and pulled me toward the back door.“Fi,” I said as I stumbled trying to regain my footing, “we don’t have our swimsuits on.” Fiona had on her oversized tee shirt and I just a pair of boxers.“We don’t need suits, just towels to dry off with when we get out.” With her free hand, she grabbed the towels off the back of the couch where we had left them the day before. She dragged me and the towels to the deck. More

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