In the shower, I scrubbed, letting the hot water flow over me. The tension of the last few days was about gone. The planning was coming along well. Construction had started in earnest and within a few weeks they would at least be able to start hosting a few guests. Of course, it would take several years to see the realization of the complete resort, but, all things being equal, they had time.

That brought him back to Abby. The presumptuous little tart had really pushed the limits. Perhaps he had been to lenient. It wasn't that he minded so much the acts, but it was her attitude that really pissed him off. He would have to watch that and nip it in the bud if it started to get to be a regular routine.

Toweling off, her stepped back into the bedroom and looked around. Abby was no where to be seen. Good, at least she was following orders. Grabbing a pair of trousers, a light weight shirt and a pair of deck shoes, the headed out to his office. One good thing about this place was the climate. He was certainly enjoying the warm days and more comfortable clothing requirements.