Passions Retreat... revived **OPEN**

Open thread, revived from a very old post by a person no longer here. General gist is that I've inherited a private resort, where it turns out that much of the paid help expects that they will need to provide me with "extra services," and of course have plenty of fun on their own.

Parts needed:
head chef
head housekeeper
other minor servants
guests of the resort
local townsfolk


All parts are open for the taking; PLEASE - NO EXTREMELY SHORT POSTS, ONE-LINERS ETC. MAKE AN EFFORT TO POST AT LEAST SEVERAL LINES AND MOVE THE STORY ALONG!!!
Also, please no forced scenes (of course, as usual, a bit of reluctance is allowed, but no rapes, etc). I'm pretty much okay with pretty much anything else. Have fun with it!

Demi Faye
27 yrs old
brunette, long hair usually up
green, piercing eyes
36D, trim waist, tanned body

BIO: Growing up practically alone in boarding school as the youngest child of my widowed father, I didn't really know what to expect now that he'd passed. I knew that he had money - obviously, he'd sent us all to boarding school when Mom had died and hadn't even blinked about it.
Never having married, I expected to be completely left out of his will, simply because I had no heirs. I did feel, however, that it was only appropriate that I go to the reading. I'd called the family lawyer, and he'd reported the date and time.

Walking into the office I wasnt surprised that I was the only one of my fathers children to show up... even tho he had been a rich man no one in the family really wanted anything from him and didnt expect anything ether.

Sitting in the chair I waited for the lawer to begin his little speech....... going on about this or that until he came to what my father had left for me, and i had to ask him to repeat what he had said...I couldnt belive my ears... My father had left me a prive resort Island off the florida keys...

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I called my best friend - she'd just been layed off, and divorced for a couple of years now. We'd hung out together more since then, and had really come to enjoy one another's company.... Nothing had ever come of it, we'd not even thought about that - at least not at this point. Soon, our atmosphere would change, and so, most likely, would the realm of our relationship.

For now, she needed a job and had no attachments, and I had a resort which likely would need a few staff. I filled her in, and she delightedly agreed to join me. We headed out on the next plane to the Keys, sleeping most of the way, and hailed a cab to get to the resort. Upon arrival, we were both taken aback by the shear view of the place, and after entering could do little but stare at everyone and everything in the place.... It was all so new, so huge, and so surreal.

Ed Taylor
5'11" reasonal build.
35, 175 lbs, brown eyes, short black hair.

Ed had arrived on the island about 10 years ago after the sudden loss of his wife they'd only been married for 4 years when she was killed in a road accident.

Not feeling that he could continue living in their house he'd sold up and moved to the island and purchased a plot of land with a small house on it from Mr Faye.

The house overlooked one of the glorious bays on the island with steps cut out of the cliff to allow access down to the beach.

About five years ago the old butler had died and Mr Faye had asked Ed if he’d take the job on part time meaning that when Mr Faye was in residence he had a full time job but while he was away Ed just had to visit the mansion for a couple of hours each week to make sure everything was as it should be.

Mr Faye hadn’t visited for some time and Ed hadn’t received a letter informing him of a visit so he was quite surprised to hear the sound of a small plane circling to land, the only person that flew into the island was Mr Faye.

He drove his motorbike to the mansion he’d only been at the mansion for a few minutes when a cab arrived from the airfield he couldn’t believe his eyes when two gorgeous young ladies got out they were both brunettes with stunning figures.

“Good afternoon ladies can I help you?” Ed asked stepping forward signalling to one of the staff to get the girls bags. “I’m the head butler and basically in charge while Mr Faye is away, everybody calls me Ed,” he added explaining his presence and introducing himself at the same time.

OOC: ooo oo...either a pool boy or a guest...which do you prefer?

edited. Sorry dolly, dont want to commit and not be able to stay. Maybe we can get into something in the future. Otherwise will read on and good luck

guest of the resort

i needed a break from the rat race, the husband was driving me nuts. was getting to the point of not knowing if i was coming or going. having one of my son's and the grandson living with us at the little house, was just too much for me. i needed to get away for awhile. 5'4" green eyes, short brown and gray hair, 36c with rubenesque pear shaped body, 53yrs in the making of a beautiful passionate woman that everyone takes for granted. looking for romance on this island paradise, as the plane circles waiting for it's chance to land. dressed in a tight white tank top, running shorts and flip flops, in need of romance, love, attention, anything to take my mind off of back home.

Mr. Fosler (Head Butler)

Mr. Archibald Fosler
6'5" 210 lbs
Black Hair, Brown eyes
British accent

Archibald Fosler was a great leader. Everyone on staff loved him. He was kind and nice, and knew when to punish. He also let the staff have thier fun. He and Mr. Faye had always run the place with a do what you want attitude. It wasn't a whorehouse, but it seemed everyone was expected to do some sort of favor for the guests. Not that anyone cared mind you. It was just Mr. Fosler was so proper and, well, everything else British. It was odd that he would allow such things to go on. It was even odder that he particpated in most things. Mr. Faye had always said there was a reason Mr. Fosler was at his position. No one knew why though. The staff decided amongst themselves that it must have been because he was so good. The new women on staff were always throwing themselves at him, and the older more expierienced staff always knew when they could get him to follow them.

OOC:If you like that bio I can write the next part inviting you into the resort

OOC:

collegeboy - not a bad bio at all! someone PMd me before you posted about the butler role though, and since they've been here significantly longer I'd appreciate them taking it. I'd love to keep you on! Just edit so that you're an asst. butler, or any other role you wish! (Gardner, cook/chef, driver, friend of the past owner, whatever!) Please do stay on - looking forward to writing with you!!

dragon - poolboy is yours if ya want it. Either is fine with me! Glad to have ya.

SuthernCumfort - that's too bad! I think we've made arrangements to write together elsewhere, and I totally missed your post here at all!! Appreciate the look and thought, and any comments you may have along the way! (And you're always welcome to change your mind. ) Thanks for looking!

Marla - glad to have you! Jump on in and enjoy!

ALL: Should I make another, OOC only thread?? This was a popular thread before, but who knows this time....

bullshot said:

“Good afternoon ladies can I help you?” Ed asked stepping forward signalling to one of the staff to get the girls bags. “I’m the head butler and basically in charge while Mr Faye is away, everybody calls me Ed,” he added explaining his presence and introducing himself at the same time.

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Demi was a bit flustered, not realizing that the current staff would not have been notified of her father's death. But of course not - he didn't stay here continuously, and as far as she knew hadn't visited here for a while due to his sickness. Of course they didn't know!! She gathered her thoughts before responding.

"Um, er, yes, of course. My name is Demi Faye...." She met the man's eyes as she allowed her name to sink in with him. "Randall was my father - I say was because, you see, he passed a few weeks ago. It seems that I've inherited this place.... Ed, you said your name was? It is a pleasure to meet you! I have the proper papers, of course. Where shall we start?"

She allowed her friend to shake hands and introduce herself, and they followed the obviously surprised butler into the resort. It seemed empty of guests, but the place was bustling with staff at the moment. She guessed that, simply because of the timing of it all, their busiest season was about to begin and certainly they were readying the place for guests. Wonderful, so much to do and so little time to familiarize herself with it all. Thankfully she had her friend near to help, and most certainly this Ed would be of assistance as well. Soon and very soon, she'd have him direct herself and her friend to the kitchen - they'd not had lunch yet! Besides, she'd need to meet the staff, once all of the necessities and objectives of the resort had been established.

Ed

Ed was a bit taken aback to hear that his boss had died and the young lady in front of him was actually his new boss, he had no idea how much that she knew about the resort and it appeared that he had the job of explaining it all to her.

“I think before we do anything else that we should have a private talk,” Ed suggested guiding Demi and her friend into what used to be Mr Faye’s private lounge.

“If you’ll sit down I’ll try to explain the resort to you,” he said as he paced back and forth wondering how to explain to the girls that the guests came for a break and sexual excitement. He could see the girls watching him as he paced trying to get his head around how to explain that the staff and her father also took part in these sexual adventures.

“I think I should start from when I first started working here, it didn’t take me long to realise that the staff were fraternising with the guests which I’d thought was against the rules in most establishments. When I mentioned this to your father he just laughed telling me I had a lot to learn about the resort and why the guests returned each year. I soon found out that your father was also taking part in the fraternisation enjoying the company of one of the staff one week and of a guest the next,” Ed finally blurted out feeling that it was better to get it over with quickly and they could get on with the running of the resort.

“I’ll understand if you decide to change matters but I think that for this year it’s going to be rather difficult as the guests who have already booked will be expecting to enjoy themselves as in previous years. Of course if you decide to continue the way your father did there will not be any problem,” he explained as he wondered if Demi and Beth would join in along with the staff if she agreed to let things carry on as normal.

Elisabeth Siegel
24 years old
blonde hair (currently dyed hot pink); bob cut
blue eyes
34C, pale skin, limber and petite

Beth was still feeling a bit groggy from the plane ride, and as she followed Demi she rubbed again at her eyes. Sleeping on plane rides made them go by faster, but it always threw her off a bit to fall asleep in one place and wake up in a wildly different one. And this place was certainly different; it felt almost like it was from some movie, one with spies sneaking around in some exotic manor house in the tropics, almost.

She still couldn't believe that Demi had inherited a place like this, and Beth was struck once again by the sensation that her bad luck seemed to rub off onto Demi and turn into good luck. Not that losing a relative was good luck really, and not that dying your hair pink and then getting fired from your job because you weren't following the stupid dress code was technically bad luck, but still...

She introduced herself to the butler as well, but for now kept quiet, her normally bubbly attitude still a bit muted from the plane ride. And to be honest, she was probably more in awe with the place than she was ready to admit. She leaned over to Demi and giggled before she spoke.

"Wow... you have a butler, Demi! Does that mean you have a chauffeur and a chef and a maid too? Think the bathrooms have attendants?"

Demi listened intently to Ed's breathless confession. She swallowed and glanced at Beth to guage her friend's reaction - no surprises there, really - and cleared her throat.

"You mean to tell me, sir, that my father was running... running a..." she looked for the words, clearing her throat again. The pretty brunette shook her head clear, blinked several times, nodded, and spoke again. "Well I guess it doesn't really surprise me."
We all knew that he'd cheated on Mother, and only stayed with her because her illness came on suddenly soon afterward. Since then, Demi had never seen the same woman on his arm twice. And she'd long suspected that his voyages to his resort included much more than he'd let on; after all, he often brought back a "friend" for a time. Still, she needed a might bit more clarification....

"The staff. They provide services, at will, randomly and willingly, to guests. Services of a sexual nature. And fraternization of a sexual nature is not only allowed between guests, staff, and the guests and staff, but is actually encouraged. Father took part in this, and so do you... and guests and staff will assume that I - we," she quickly cut her eyes again to Beth, "will be doing the same things. This is a Sex Resort."

Demi raised her eyes to the butler, one eyebrow cocked in almost disbelief at what she knew she'd heard and understood. Her mind began wandering to Beth's earlier comments, about chauffeurs, chefs, maids, and bathroom attendants....

Joseph Mac'kennen
age 25
height 6'4"
Resident head of maintenance

Joseph Mac'Kennen, or Mac or Joe, depending on the person was a bear of a man. Tall and muscular, he fit the description of tall dark and hansom. He was also what some would call the strong but silent type. Nothing fazed him, whether it be to fix a toylet, or plow a.... well, now, that was something he was willing to do as well. He was a bit of a mystery, and some thought his silent nature was indicative of his lack of intelligence. This however, was quite to the contrary. He was highly skilled in what he did, whether it be to plug a hole in someone's pipes, or just lend a helping hand. He spoke slowly, almost in a draul, and, spoke to every woman like they were royalty, whether they be lowly maid, or visiting politician on holiday.

He was currently trying to fix the air conditioner in the sweet that would be asigned his new boss. He had just been notified of her recent arrival, so had limited time to accomplish what he needed to do. He had the unit out of the wall, and was sweating both from the elivated temperature in the room, and from the unusually hurried pace at which he was working, but it would not do to have a displeased guest, especially if the rumors were true, the heir of Mr. Fey

Ian White
6'1 about 205lbs
medium dirty blonde hair, gentle hazel eyes
21


Bio: Ian had always led a sheltered life. He grew up in a strict catholic family where the toe couldnt even touch the line if he wanted to see the light of day. Ian had just really been able to leave his house his family had helped pay for most of his college so he stayed there and left before his senior year to room with a buddy. Ian was thrown headlong into a completely new world. At first he had no idea what to think, then realized he liked it. He decided then that he would find a place where he could fully explore his new revelations about women.



His plane having just touched down Ian was tired after the trip, he tried to sleep but he'd never flown before so he was a little too nervous for sleeping. He recieved his bags and hopped a ride to the resort. "This is exactly what I need," He thought to himself, "somewhere to finally learn all the things I was so protected from." Just thinking about the possibilities to come started to make him aroused. He hoped his fantasies could come true here. He knew but one thing going into this... He would not leave a virgin.

His car pulled up to the resort and he gaped at it's splendor in awe... It was beautiful. He grabbed his luggage, tipped the driver and walked towards the entrance. "I cant believe Im actually here." He thought to himself as he walked briskly to the entrance ready to see his dreams come to life. He approached the entrance. He hesitates for a moment then enters, go's to the desk and checks in. He heads to his room and begins unpacking his belongings with thoughts already in his mind about what he would do first now that he was finally here and who he might meet

Beth

Beth's eyes widened as she finally realized just what kind of resort that her friend had inherited. A grin grew slowly on her face, until finally she couldn't contain a giggle. She grabbed Demi by the arm and shook her in excitement.

"You own a sex farm, Demi! I bet you didn't think you be a full-fledged sex farmer when you woke up this morning, did you? HA! Think of all the plowing and seed planting and milking and bush trimming and whatnot that goes on in a place like this!" She froze, her eyes growing even wider. "Oh shit! I bet there's like hidden cameras all over this place! And I bet there's like some secret hidden room in the manor where there's this giant TV screen that you can watch every square inch of the place!" She tugged on Demi's arm.

"Demi! What are you waiting for! We have to go check this place out!"

Roflmao!!!!

Demi had to cover her mouth with her arm to keep from showering the room in spit as she laughed abruptly at Beth's silly remark. Glad that her friend was so excited - at least she'd stick around to be helpful - Demi let Beth's excitability and girlish silliness rub off just a bit on her and began to giggle with her friend.

She half expected the butler to groan at the pair, roll his eyes, and dismiss himself. Instead, he had a rather peculiar look on his face, one that said that he was probably amused and surprised at their reactions to his news, and he followed them. Demi looked back to check on him, shrugged in his general direction, and let Beth pull her wherever the heck she was going. Realizing Beth didn't know where they were headed either, and assuming that the butler would either direct or correct them when he came to his senses, Demi became comfortable in her own mind with what was happening.

Her not-so-subtle friend was right - she was a sex farmer now! The young adult woman's mind began flashing from fantasy scene to fantasy scene, happily giggling to herself and wondering which if any of those would be played out here within the coming weeks and months. And then her mind settled to the obvious, at least it was obvious to her. Would this mean - and most certainly it would, for how could it not? - that she and Beth would....

Demi's thoughts were interrupted, and because her mind flitted back and forth to those ponderings she found her temperature rising and her breath quickening. One way or another, if she was to run this place, she'd need a feel for what was to go on here just exactly. Quite unusual, and surely only legal because of its secluded island location, Demi's head was spinning, her imaginations getting the best of her.

Ed, Demi & Beth

Ed smiled as Demi at first seemed a little shocked and then appeared to get over her surprise at his revelations asking questions that he’d already answered in his short speech until finally it appeared that the truth actually hit her.

“guests and staff will assume that I - we," she quickly cut her eyes again to Beth, "will be doing the same things. This is a Sex Resort."

Ed had trouble refraining from laughing as he saw the look on Beth’s face as she realised what her friend had actually inherited and going on about hidden camera’s and a secret room. As the two girls started giggling Ed finally laughed Beth sounded as though she was all for joining in the fun and he could see that Demi was certainly starting to like the idea. Ed followed the girls as Beth half dragged Demi into the hallway and started along it, he had to hurry a bit to catch up with the girls as they were almost running in their excitement.

“Slow down ladies,” he said as he caught them up moving himself in between them and putting an arm around each of their waists. “Let me show you around properly, we’ll start downstairs,” he suggested guiding them to a wide stairway leading down.

“Down here are the games rooms,” he said with a laugh. “Of course it depends on what sort of games you’re into,” he added as he opened one door showing a fully functional dungeon with every sort of device that could be thought of.

“There’ll be plenty of time to check these out if you’re if that way inclined and decide to stay,” he told them he was tempted to put them both in restraints there and then, but thought better of it as he moved them on further down the corridor. “The rest of the basement is for the food storage refrigerators, you’ll notice that they have special locks so that nobody can get locked inside,” he explained as the came to an elevator. Opening the door he guided them inside and they returned to the floor they’d recently left leaving the elevator into the kitchen where the girls could see the staff getting things ready for dinner.

“This floor is taken up with the kitchen, dining room, reception and staff quarters which are almost as luxurious as the guest’s rooms,” he explained as the moved through the dining room into the main hallway again.

“Sir! Mac is in the Bosses quarters fixing the air conditioning,” the receptionist called to him.

“Tell him he’s got fifteen minutes to finish, clear up and get out of there,” Ed instructed he wanted the place clean and tidy before he took Demi to her knew quarters. The receptionist picked up the phone and he heard her give his instructions to Mac.

“I’ll show you the guests quarters next,” he suggested to the girls as they entered another elevator, having pressed the button his arms around the girls waists had some how moved upwards so that each hand was settled just below a breast and he could feel the weight of each girl. As the elevator moved he waited to see if he’d get any reaction from the girls or if they’d decided that they were going to accept the situation at the resort and enjoy themselves.

He knew that Beth was keen to find out all about the place but he was keeping the hidden room until the very last after they’d had the grand tour and seen Demi’s room and his own that were both on the same floor at the top of the complex. He hadn’t yet worked out where Beth was going to fit into the scheme of things but he was sure that Demi would explain soon.

Joseph Mac'Kennen

Mac was hard at work when his radio chirped. He unhooked it from his belt with one hand.
"This is Mac, go." he said. He listened to the message, "Well he sure doesn't give a man much time does he darling." Pause, "Yes ma'am, I understand, I'll see what I can do."
He wasn't real happy about the time constraint, this could mean he might make a mistake, and have to come back. Of course, he understood the necessity of making the new guest, or boss, whatever, get the best impression. The truth was though, this sort of repair took time. So he increased his rate of work to try to compensate.
He was just finished rearranging the room and on his way out the door, when Ed brought the ladies by.

Name: Liam Garon (pronounced ga-rone)
Age: 25
short black hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, 6'3"

Liam sighed, reading the list of stops he was supposed to make at the resort. Fifteen pools, and five of them needed to be cleaned. He wouldn't be able to finish them all today, he thought. Then he noticed that the pool at the owner's home also needed cleaning. He shook his head, then got his tools and put them in the truck he used. Calling ahead of time, he told the person who answered the phone at the house that he'd be there in a few minutes. True to his word, it only took him three minutes to get to the big house. He had heard the new owner was a woman, and he smiled at that thought. Maybe he'd get something amusing out of the deal after all, he thought. He got out of his truck and walked up to the door. After ringing the doorbell, he stood there, waiting.

Mara Gentery
age 24
hight 5ft 4in
weght 110lbs.

Mara was new to the house hold staff and had been hired on to work in the kitchen as one of the waitresses who helped surve the meals when Mr Faye was in residance.

She had long black hair that she kept pulled back into a braid, ponytail or a bun so it didnt get into the food as she worked. Her eyes were dove gray in color and her skin was tanned from living on the island. She was still learning the ropes and getting to know the other staff members she still didnt have everyone's names yet but was trying.

Mara had come to the resort when she heard a planes engine knowing that she would be needed for work along with the other staff, and made her way to the kitchens by way of the servents entrance.

She wore a black minnie skirt white button up blouse, an aprin tied around her waist, and black flats no heals.. it was to hard to carrie a try and walk in heals.

Stepping into the kitchen she waved at the head cook and waited for her orders.

Satisfied that he had unpacked and put everything where it should be Ian hopped a quick shower which was full of fantasy. He got out and toweled off. He walked over to his closet and looked for something to wear... He was extremely horny and was ready to explore a little and hope to find a girl to play with on his first night here. He picked out a nice pair of khaki's and a hawaiian button up, Threw on a pair of sandles and walked out of his room. The resort was massive, he had no idea where to go first so he began to wonder away from his room peering down every hall he passed. He followed his feet until he reached what appeared to be a dining area with many tables. He walked over to one and sat down just in time to see an amazingly sexy woman walk back through some doors into what he assumed was the kitchen. "I hope most of the staff are like her." He thought to himself already fantasizing about what little was left to his imagination under her skirt.

bullshot said:

“Tell him he’s got fifteen minutes to finish, clear up and get out of there,” Ed instructed he wanted the place clean and tidy before he took Demi to her knew quarters. The receptionist picked up the phone and he heard her give his instructions to Mac.

“I’ll show you the guests quarters next,” he suggested to the girls as they entered another elevator, having pressed the button his arms around the girls waists had some how moved upwards so that each hand was settled just below a breast and he could feel the weight of each girl. As the elevator moved he waited to see if he’d get any reaction from the girls or if they’d decided that they were going to accept the situation at the resort and enjoy themselves.

He knew that Beth was keen to find out all about the place but he was keeping the hidden room until the very last after they’d had the grand tour and seen Demi’s room and his own that were both on the same floor at the top of the complex. He hadn’t yet worked out where Beth was going to fit into the scheme of things but he was sure that Demi would explain soon.

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Once they'd gotten that far, Demi would be excited to know that the penthouse belonged to her. One hallway for the head staffers - the butler, the head housekeeper, and the head chef - and basically a whole house-type layout for the owner. With two full bedrooms and a large pool area, there was even a private elevator directly to an outside door to the massive area. It was here that the pool boy rang, but the head housekeeper - whose responsibility it was to keep this gorgeous penthouse clean, with whatever help she may need to her own choosing - was in her own room changing at the moment, and only the maintenance man was around to hear the noise. How nice it would be, and how pleased Demi would be to find, that she and Beth could "live" at the penthouse, with all necessary staffers so close by!!

She and Beth dutifully followed Ed around the building, trying to note where things were so they could find them later, but still titillated at the thought of what was happening. Seeing those rooms in the basement first-off didn't help matters, and the wine they'd been handed impromptu in the kitchen was also beginning to take effect. This was truly an amazing occurance, and Demi whispered and wondered if they'd be "initiated" somehow. That set Beth off, and there was no doubt to anyone in the resort that the girls were aware of what was happening now, and that they were more than willing to participate....

Beth

Beth tried to suppress a giggle as Demi whispered to her something about an initiation.

"Stop it," she whispered back. "You don't wanna give them too many ideas, do you? Or... or maybe you do! You sly little minx!" She poked Demi in the shoulder and giggled again as the tour continued.

"So Mr. Taylor... Um... is 'Ed' okay? Anyway, my friend here was wondering if there was gonna be a party for her tonight. A sort of welcome home or something like that, know what I mean? Demi LOVES to party!" She giggled again as she winked at her friend; it was always fun to put Demi on the spot. She was so cute when she got all flustered!

Joseph Mac'Kennen

Mac swore as he heard the knocking at the outside door to the penthouse sweets. As almost a private house above and to one side of the resort, it took many flights of stairs to get to its outside door, and since this knocker had walked up those stairs he figured he should go let him in.
Leaving the A/C unit sitting on the floor, still not put back together, he moved to the door and pulled it open. Looking out he swore, "You mean its only you?" he asked. "Here for the pool I assume?" he said and waved the other man inside. He went back to his work, and then yelled, "you do know you only have 5 minutes before we are supposed to get the heck plum outa here?" he called to the other man who was headed towards the indoor/outdoor pool on its own secluded balcony. "Ed wants this place lookin perfect afore they arive. He said we had 15 minutes 10 minutes ago, therefore you've got 5...good luck." and he went back to his work, waiting to hear what the other man had to say about the situation.

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Joseph Mac'Kennen

Mac swore as he heard the knocking at the outside door to the penthouse sweets. As almost a private house above and to one side of the resort, it took many flights of stairs to get to its outside door, and since this knocker had walked up those stairs he figured he should go let him in.
Leaving the A/C unit sitting on the floor, still not put back together, he moved to the door and pulled it open. Looking out he swore, "You mean its only you?" he asked. "Here for the pool I assume?" he said and waved the other man inside. He went back to his work, and then yelled, "you do know you only have 5 minutes before we are supposed to get the heck plum outa here?" he called to the other man who was headed towards the indoor/outdoor pool on its own secluded balcony. "Ed wants this place lookin perfect afore they arive. He said we had 15 minutes 10 minutes ago, therefore you've got 5...good luck." and he went back to his work, waiting to hear what the other man had to say about the situation.

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Liam blinked, looking at his watch. "Five minutes? No problems." He was already on his way out to the balcony. All he really had to do was check for anything floating in the pool, remove it, add chemicals, and put a no swimming sign up. That should, in theory, only take two. He surveyed the pool, and was delighted to see only a couple of leaves. He quickly grabbed a net on an extending pole, and moved it out over the pool. Snatching both leaves in one pass, he lifted them up, then set them to the side. Finally, he made his way into the pump house, where the water sat in a tank before going into the pool itself, over and over again. He pulled out a water testing device, and dipped it in the water. Then he added a small amount of chlorine, and watched as the water went green for a few moments, before turning a light blue. Smiling again, he headed back out of the pool house and gathered his gear. "All done. Too bad I can't stick around. I'd love to meet the new owner."