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Suzanne saw her chance her passport and Bob’s wallet. Since Bob had all her money she did not feel guilty about emptying his, as it turned out for a measly 2400 peso’s. Grabbing her handbag, she went out the door that had foolishly been left unlocked. Useless, despicable Bob was careless and lazy it gave her a chance to escape his clutches.
Having got out she realised that she had no plan or even an idea as to where she was other than somewhere near Merida in Mexico. Where Merida was in Mexico she hadn’t the faintest idea. Still for the moment what she needed was to put distance between her and Bob and his crew. Being on a long straight road with little off to the side did not seem a good idea when she saw a side turning she went down it. Time for some planning Suzanne you have supposedly got a brain an MBA from the London School of Economics for f***ks sake.
The problem was that she had burnt all her boats leaving her old life behind when she left Geoff and with it those friends they mutually had. It is not as though she had made any new friends either certainly none who were in the least trustworthy.
Bob had been such a good and attentive lover, feeling neglected she had lapped up the attention. Geoff her ex-husband had always been away first with the army and then on his security consultancy work. Whilst heir daughter Olivia was young that had provided something to do and company but it was Suzanne herself who had pushed for Olivia to go to boarding school. What a silly cow she had been because Geoff was a good husband even if not often home. Olivia was a sweet c***d even if rather passive and retiring.
In the end Suzanne concluded that she had no good options her only small chance of help was her maltreated ex whose number was still in her contacts. Praying that he had kept the same number she rang the number. Geoff’s voice answered.
“I am in big trouble and I don’t have any option but begging you.”
“I see, what trouble precisely.” The clipped tone was formal and cold but at least he hadn’t rejected her straight away. Suzanne nervously explained resisting the temptation to apologise at this point stick to facts and wait for a reaction. Interestingly enough what she got was an American woman come on and get her to change some settings on the phone so she could be geolocated. Geoff was going to help her, the big-hearted man that he was. This was what she had prayed for he wouldn’t refuse help in extremis to his worst enemy which is what she deserved to be.
After some time of doing thing at the other end Geoff announced that help was on its way in the form of the police and that he was flying to Merida to pick her up. A surprisingly short time afterwards a patrol car with two very polite and respectful policeman came and collected her. They didn’t speak much English but clearly had been told to be nice.
As they were travelling she noticed a sign saying she was now in Merida. At the police station she was taken to the office of a sub inspector who spoke good English. After some polite questioning about what had gone on the sub-inspector told her that they had already arrested Bob and his associates. What he proposed to do with her agreement was to have a judge sign a deportation order rather than a tortuous prosecution that would require her to come back to Mexico for any trial. Suzanne was fully in favour of this as she just wanted to escape the whole sordid affair.
As she was wondering what should happen now presumably contact the British Consul when the sub-inspector asked if she would like them to take her to the airport where her ex-husband would soon land with a private jet. This really surprised her because last she knew Geoff was wealthy but not at the level to whistle up a jet at a moment notice. But the days of looking gift horse in the mouth were definitely over. A mixture of guilt and pleasure that he still cared enough to do more than the minimum added to severe nervousness at meeting him again were her principal emotions as she was taken through security as a VIP. Then out by car to a really quite large jet not some little eight-seater job. The only passenger was her ex-husband who sat there in a crisp linen suit looking no older than when she had left four years ago. To be honest he looked better life without her must have been rather less stressful.
“Hello Suzanne, you do seem to have got yourself into bother. My friends in the federal police have been chatting with Yucatan police and they all seem to have it sorted out. That little toe-rag will be deported after a night in the cells. I intend to have some of my people look into him further.”
Mildly put but the menace behind it as clear. That is one thing that had changed Geoffrey clearly wielded a lot more power in diplomatic and political terms than he used too. Suzanne’s nerves got worse for she didn’t doubt that if her ex planned revenge on her it would be effective.
“Fasten your seat belt I am not going to let you come to harm except possibly at our daughter’s hands, I am not sure I can stop Livi who is currently showing that she is very much your daughter.”
“I certainly deserve anything that either of you choose to do to me. Why are you helping me?”
“You did ask.”
“Yes, but at best I hoped for help in getting to the British Consul.”
“It turns out that I still care about you, silly old bugger aren’t I.”
“Yes, that is totally foolish caring for a selfish, narcissistic, self-absorbed and stupid cow of a woman who puts herself before everyone including her husband and daughter.”
“You always did have a way with words particularly harsh ones, not sure about the narcissism but the rest seem fair. Can we add a deteriorating taste in men?”
“Seems fair, thanks for not being too nice I don’t think I could handle it just now”
“Well brace yourself when we get to Lotus Island our daughter is not impressed with this rescue bid. Left to her she would have just put you in touch with the consul then shrugged her shoulders. Her now that the seatbelt sign is off have a scotch.”
They both had a generous glass of a fine single malt. Suzanne found out that the jet was the property of the super luxury Lotus Island resort whose sole owner was the aristocratic Scot, Lady Victoria McAllister. It was to the resort that they were now heading it would appear that for the moment she would be the guest of Geoffrey and that meant facing her daughter who she hadn’t seen since Oliva was a gauche and nervous f******n-year-old. That was not going to be pleasant but facing the consequence of her idiocy and selfishness was something that she not only had to accept but probably needed too as well.
They landed in the wee small hours and Suzanne was embarrassed to see that she had fallen asleep with her head slumped towards Geoff. As she was coming awake she imagined that he was softly stroking her hair but that was ridiculous.
The meeting with Olivia was as frosty as she was expecting. Now a grown woman her daughter had gained confidence and poise. Geoff was quite correct that she was her mother’s daughter. Fortunately, she had a good excuse to escape and quickly showered before falling into an exhausted sleep.
The next morning or rather later that morning she awoke to find that the only person apparent was Olivia painting whilst stark bollock naked. Whilst not certain as to the explanation Suzanne knew exactly how to react that is not at all. Olivia asked her if she would like brunch in a sweet tone that was utterly vicious. Despite being the target of this ire Suzanne was proud of her daughter. It might not be the nicest of social skills but it definitely was one and the girl did it very well. When youngest she was worried that she had given birth to a bit of a milksop destined to be one of life’s victims apparently not.
“Ah well at least I taught you something. I could not have done better myself.” That elicited the hint of a smile before Livi returned to polite disinterest. Oh, she was good well done my sweet she thought. Brunch when it came was sumptuous Olivia had very firmly told her that she should thank Lady Victoria which was sterling advice. This she did through her ladyship’s secretary and was kindly collected in one the little electric carts like golf buggies that seemed the main source of transport on the island. As she was driven over she noticed that nudity or near nudity was the order of the day.
Taken to Lady Victoria’s office she found that it had a balcony where her ladyship was waiting. Lady Victoria was an older lady of indeterminate age but so svelte and elegant age had not marred her classic beauty. That she could easily pull of a dress that showed much of her cleavage was quote a feet. Despite the tropical warmth she was wearing tan boots.
“I am pleased to meet you my lady, I wanted to take the earliest opportunity of thanking you for offering considerable help in rescuing me particularly as I suspect you know a fair about me of which very little of which would be good. “
“Call me Vicky and you are most welcome whatever your past I would always help someone out in those circumstances. Incidentally what I know form Geoff is far from all bad though Oliva is slightly more critical. Tea?”
“Thank you, that would be so wonderfully British. I love your view all it would take in a three master sitting in the bay.”
“Yes, I think I will ask Meghan to paint it complete with three master.”
They had a long and highly informative chat and Vicky was not only friendly but helpful which surprised Suzanne considering she was clearly a close friend of Geoff. It did however become clearer when she found that Geoff took a lot of the blame for what happened to them on himself. That Suzanne though he was being unfair on himself didn’t alter the facts. It also started to dawn on her just how much he really still cared. Silly man she knew that was totally irrational in the circumstances. Still at least it gave her a way of paying him back for his generous attitude. Suzanne was determined to be sweetness and light and control her bitchy streak rigidly.
The other thing she found out was what Lotus island was about. It was a haven for the rich and decadent who didn’t give a fig for sexual prudery. That they had a strict rule about consent made it surprisingly easy to accept. Actually, it quite appealed to her in some ways.
“So, I imagine Livi not wearing anything painting was sending a message.
“Undoubtedly though she does find it very practical. You may not be aware but she is making a tidy sum selling high quality nude portraits in a gallery downstairs.
“Oh, good heavens what other surprises are my family going to present me with.”
“Well you have met Meghan how about Lazlo.”
“Geoff and Livi.”
“No just Olivia, Geoff mainly sleeps with Cath and Lisa, mind you so have I.”
“I should feel shocked to he depths of my soul but I don’t. Oh goodness its making me feel randy.”
“There is hope for you yet. Have you ever had sex with a girl?”
“No. Are you propositioning me?”
Vicky just smiled and patted the settee beside her. Suzanne sat still rather rigidly before getting up and sitting beside Vicky, who put her arm around her. Then very gently she leaned forward and kissed Suzanne on the lips delicately, again the younger woman stiffened before relaxing and opening her lips as an invitation. Kissing again they became more passionate. After all both of them were sexually experience just in Suzanne’s case not with a woman.
Suzanne thought just imagine it’s a man you fancy before realising that she had no problem being attracted to this seductive siren. First her dress came off and then Vicky started to unhook her bra. It occurred to Suzanne she probably wouldn’t wear it again. It did not occur to her however that she was making the assumption she would stay on Lotus Island. Fairly soon coherent thought of any kind was too much like trouble. Vicky was very delicately teasing Suzanne’s nipples with her tongue something that she always adored. In response she caressed her lover’s hair so pale that it was almost white with just a hint of blond.
Then whilst her nipples were still being teased she felt a hand between her legs. Suzanne quickly removed her panties. And sighed with pleasure as her fanny was played with. Whilst not stopping touching the silky hair her other hand moved between Vicky legs and she began to play with her clit. Later when more rational again she realised that making love to a woman you had the advantage of her knowing what you liked. The two women touched and played with every part of a female body that could be excited. Suzanne was now an enthusiastic participant.
After they had exhausted each other Vicky suggested that Suzanne might want to return to Geoff’s villa before anyone suspected.
“Why are you suggesting I keep this afternoon a secret.”
“For the moment I intend to have a dinner party tonight. If you were to wear some boots like mine under your dress it would give Livi a surprise and Geoff pleasure. I very quickly found out that he shares my love for kinky boots.”
“Does he indeed. Geoff however is not the problem the silly fool has pretty much said that he wants me back. The one thing Livi and I agree on is that he is mad. Well actually he seems to want the girl he married. I was nineteen and its been twenty years I don’t know if I can do that.”
“I suspect that if you think about what was fun and attracted you to each other you can come to something satisfactory. For instance, does the boot idea attract or revolt you.”
“Oh, the idea of wearing something naughty for Geoff and for that matter you is very much a turn on. I think I like it for my own sake. Does Olivia where them?
“Not that often but yes mainly I suspect to please me. I think that all the women will wear them tonight. Go down to the fashion store and I will instruct them to put it on my account.”
Downstairs was a small mall of shops. One with practical items sun tan cream etc, another was a wine merchant that clearly enabled guest to order wines from the resorts wine list to be sent to their homes, a jewellers and a very big clothing store clearly serving the very unusual fashion of the resort.
A lot of the women’s clothing was very see through and a fair selection of lingerie of the most revealing sort. Also, footwear some of it practical for a tropical resort but also a lot of evening shoes and some very tall over the knee boots. Since she knew that she would be wearing a light-coloured dress she went for a tight fitting cream pair. The shop assistant dressed as it happened in only a pair of lace shorts offered to have them sent over to the villa as she had been made aware that some secrecy was involved.
Having a good sense of direction, she knew her way back though it was quite a long walk but it did give her time to think. What had taken her by surprise was that Geoff had made it clear that he was not only prepared to forgive her but wanted her back. Silly man after all that she had dome to him. How could he know that the change for the better was permanent? Also, there was the slight problem of him having two semi-permanent girlfriends mind you, the latter might not be insurmountable. Wold, she enjoy a foursome. She rather though she would. Suzie you’re quickly turning into a very naughty little tart she though to herself suppressing a giggle.
Feeling overdressed she removed her blouse. Suzanne realised that she did quite want to get back with Geoff and somehow this place changed things, she didn’t have to pretend to be something that she wasn’t, never having felt comfortable with being the perfect hostess. The problem was going to be Olivia she didn’t want to make things up with Geoff if in the process she alienated her daughter from both parents. I will have to wait and see if she softens.
When she arrived, Geoff was alone sitting on the sofa and drinking a mojito so she sat beside him.
“Have you though how silly the idea of us making things up is. Surely you can’t trust me.”
“The thing is it would be perfect for me. I never wanted you to go despite the arguments and the main cause of them has gone. I have delegated the gadding about to others. The only difficulty is my two girls.” Her heart fluttered at being called his girl.
“I don’t think Livi is going to be terribly impressed by the idea. Also, how are Cath and Lisa going to take it.”
“Ah you know about them. We have had a chat this morning and there ideal would be all four of us but if not, they were a couple long before I came along. Could you handle me having lovers other than you?”
“Surprisingly yes, my visit to Vicky was quite instructive and rather enjoyable.”
“The devious old cow seduced you, quite successfully by the sound of it.”
“Oh yes it was quite a surprise to discover I’m bi. Cath and Lisa would not be a problem.” They had moved closer together during this conversation.
“Your considering it aren’t you.”
“Oh no I have always decided but you know who the problem is.” At which ‘you know who’ walked in and they separated on the sofa. Olivia was demonstrably not impressed by this show of affection.
There was an embarrassing exchange where Livi told her about Cath and Lisa and Geoff retaliated with Meg and Lazlo. It was a good thing she already knew what was going on.
“Four girls and two men. Lucks chaps.” Was her response and one she was pleased with it certainly got to Olivia. Further sparring was avoided as they went off to prepare for the party.
They arrived at the party to find all the directors and even more interesting Lazlo, Olivia’s girlfriend Meghan who had Suzanne realised been a teacher at Livi’s school. Suzanne went out of her way to be pleasant to both Meghan and Lazlo. Admittedly it wasn’t difficult as they were both nice people and were clearly keen to be friendly with her.
After the superb meal they were sitting in the drawing room and she was fairly sure that Olivia had spotted the boots. Mischievously she moved her legs so that the skirt road up showing more of the boots.
The next morning Olivia was up again before her and was painting in the nude of course. It seemed a sensible move to offer her a cup of tea. With regret she admitted her thought that Olivia at least had probably been happier without her presence but she felt an effort had to be made to discuss it. The reaction to that was unexpected and extreme.
“You abandoned us, you abandoned me. I didn’t realise until now but I really need my mummy.” Oh god, she did need me and I failed her. Suddenly they were in each other’s arms bawling their eyes out.
When the emotion subsided, they went at sat on the sofa and did something they never used to do mother and daughter cuddled up to each other on the sofa. Olivia had always as a little girl sat on her father’s lap but had never shown much affection to her mother who always seemed so poised and glacial.
“Mum did you ever want me to cuddle you. Why are you crying again?”
“You called me mum not mother and I didn’t think so at the time but yes I needed you to cuddle me even if I didn’t know it.”
“Are you going to stay here.”
“Yes, if you want me too, I know your Dad does.”
“You admitted you were wrong and I know how difficult that was for you so I am going to do the same. Don’t leave us again Mum. Apart from anything else the sex here is awesome.
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