He nodded sagely at that, he wasn't going to argue at this point.
"And the baby?"
She hadn't taken the step of thinking about that question yet, so she admitted it "I haven't thought about that yet"
"If you left, do you think you could leave her or him with us?"
She found the thought painful and her face reflected it.
"Did you ever think about names?" he asked trying to bring her around some, 'it was easy to say that they could split this or that but babies were different.' "I like the name Pierce, it reminds me of the old Bond star, and how about Autumn, that might be a nice girls names" they were off the cuff but he thought it might get her mind working. Unfortunately she just shrugged. 'My! she is in a deep dark place' he thought. Had he not been supremely disenchanted at that moment, his approach might have been very different but he wasn't in the mood.
"Ok well you make up your mind, is there anything else I can do for you, anything you need."
"Just sit David and stay with me a while."
They sat in silence for a good long while, Jane messaged to say that Ana and Bree were back and Angela messaged the first date she had available to which he returned his acceptance and put the appointment in his diary. All the time Olivia watched him, "You getting me locked up when we get back?" "No I assume you will carry on as before, I want to tell her all the things I've done wrong right up front and get her to take your case more seriously, see if we need someone more specialised in your problem" then he added "I am not taking no for an answer and if she doesn't start taking it seriously I'll get you someone else."
"I see"
"I have been looking it up. What you have is a thing call Nymphomania, it's not curable but it can be managed, you just threw me off balance this morning. It's said to be initially triggered by certain events. I would suggest you think back and try and remember when it started and see if you can identify something that might have triggered it. I am sure Angela will be better at it."
"I would like to hope that I keep my dirty girl but manage it better." he added, knowing he shouldn't.
David notices she brightens slightly.
"I hope you will carry on with your holiday the same as Ana and Bree, they came home at last so I'm guessing they enjoyed their evening. I am wondering what their faces are going to look like when they see me, I feel like I have enough going on at the moment."
"They will need your reassurance David that they won't lose you."
It was the first thing she had said for so long that he almost jumped when she spoke.
He bowed his head "I won't forsake them, I did my best to make them feel wanted before they went but I guess it's not enough. I do understand really, I wouldn't want to be in their situation."
Then she really surprises him. "Would you like me to speak to them"
"Would you? I haven't said anything about us to anyone, except a very abbreviated version to Jane because she was worried."
Of course she would, she is such a love. What did you say?
"Just told her you had been communicating secretly with Daniel, I don't suppose I convinced her, she is way too perceptive and she told me off for inviting Daniel to the party. But she didn't labour it and now she's excited about the plans for a Hotel. I didn't tell you that Ruth was a Hotel manager when her husband met her."
"Why, that's wonderful for you David" she said.
"Not you, us" he reacted sharply. "We may separate personally but there must be some way we can work together"
Then he calmed and continued, "I guess, anyway I told Jane to make sure nobody in our group should be left in the dark, she'll assume you know but what you say is up to you." then in afterthought "I take it you will come back to us"
"I will. Ohh and thank you for sending all my messages back to me David."
"I feel bad about that, I have no right to look at your messages let alone take them anymore. I promise you that I have not looked at any of them and I haven't interfered with your secret life at all." He smiled at that which confused the hell out of her. Inside her feelings were all a jumble and she really didn't want to make decisions.
He stood up and put his hand out "Are you coming?" she thought for a moment, smiled ruefully then put her hand out too. "Waste of a hidden spot" he said glibly as he bent to pick up the blanket and pillows then he took her in his arms and just held her.
He felt tears on his shoulder so he hugged her tighter until she yelped and then he looked down into those eyes that always entranced him and he couldn't help crushing her lips with his. For just a short while he stopped feeling like she had been despoiled.
"How are we going to do this?" She asked
"Just act normal for the remainder of this trip," he looked at her strained face "well do your best." "If I kiss you again will you be my Olivia for a few hours?"
"Welllll" she looked up at him coyly, "possibly if it is a really good kiss with lots of touching" I can do that he thought and made as good job at it as he could, she was certainly very flushed and unbalanced when they parted. She looked up at him her eyes hooded, "You know, they say that make-up sex is the best"
He had to admit he felt pretty horny himself, 'Ohh hell!' he thought and drew her back into his arms"
Seemingly back to normal, they were again side by side but a lot closer. His mind was still in overdrive although he felt less despair. However his mind had gone back to an earlier thought about the consequences of promiscuity at a place like this, he needed to do something but what, then he had an idea. He reached over and trailed a finger along her skin and she moaned her pleasure. "I want to take a walk up to reception while I am recovering, I have decided to get all our pregnant or promiscuous ladies checked over. Will you come with me, I am sure that you would know more about the things we need to have checked." "Why now David?" "I'm thinking it will be easier to get everyone done including our new members while we are all in one place, also I want to send out a message about what the dangers are," "
"What do you want checked?"
"I was thinking sexually transmitted disease but mostly I want to check the pregnancies."
"I believe that the Hotel requires people to have a medical beforehand"
"That would be extremely good news, it would just be the babies I want to check."
David thought he saw her doing some quick searching of her memory but couldn't be sure.
She hadn't seemed to object so he said "Shall we go, we can take your clothes off again soon and if it's a shirt day you will be well looked after, then tonight it's the mask party and you will forget me again, just set up your phone so you can send a 'help' message if you need to, I don't want you getting hurt.
Olivia was completely non-plussed by that, she decided she would have to think it through very carefully.
Their afternoon in shirts deciding on masks was great fun, they had ordered more than they needed and there were men's and women's so they joked about the possibilities endlessly, mostly of the potential sexual connotation. At one point the ladies all hid behind a low wall and then popped their head up one at a time and David had to guess who they were. Having all those barely clothed highly sexed women in a small space could only lead to one thing and at one point no one showed their mask for so long that David looked over to find the whole lot writhing together with hands and fingers very busy on each other, he just leant on the wall watching them getting more and more excited until eventually he started pulling bodies out to have his way with them. The squeals of fun and delight were totally entrancing and David wished aimlessly that every day could be like this all day. Later David came back to earth and realised what he had said to Olivia earlier.
For the evenings entertainment the ladies were torn between hiding their identity and showing themselves off, eventually showing off their assets won so that David could have identified them even with a box over their head. The Hotel laid on entertainment and the guests all sat around tables to listen and watch, the tables were arrayed around a central dance floor. Once the entertainment was over the band withdrew and the lights were lowered then music came from a disc jockey who was well concealed somewhere out of sight of the dance floor, or at least that was the impression the hotel was trying for. David's entire table got up as one to dance while the floor was relatively empty, he was very aware of the admiring glances coming their way from the groups and couples at tables around them. He whispered that they were being admired to his nearest dance partners and the word soon spread, as he could have predicted the ladies played up to it, more and more as the evening went on and the floor became more crowded.
