supper. Then managed to wrap up several food parcels for the bar staff; who had worked their socks off.
The committee thanked the lads from the band before they all left. Alwen, and Dylan, were staying with Gordon; Dai, Ian Garrick, and his friends were crashing at Dawns place along with Jim and Rosina.
“What a night eh guys it was great to be back on the club scene again said Paul King.’
“We have a few tours to do and it will take us around the globe I should think; we are going to be minted after it so invest well and get yourselves an auditor to check your finances see how much money he can save you investing off shore.’
“We are riding high now said Mick but it could all go belly up. I’m going to invest in property in Ireland because that’s where I’m going to hide myself when this is all over man. “What about the troubles over there aren’t you afraid?’
“Hey man you can get killed crossing the road so no, I’m not.’
They reached the house and unloaded the van and the lads gave them a hand to bring it all inside as Rosina opened the door.
Ian Garrick and his friends stayed up drinking until four in the morning when Paul King rolled himself a massive splif and passed it around. Jim hadn’t touched Marijuana since his return to England and he wasn’t about to start again especially when his daughter was around so he bid them all goodnight.’
Gordon showed Alwen and Dylan to their room after they’d had a night cap of sherry and single malt whiskey. I do love your house said Alwen as she walked up the lavish staircase with family photos leading up. She stopped and looked at the one Gordon had taken of her when they had first met and there was a photo of Dai with his world championship belt on the landing. “Was this your first wife Gordon asked Alwen as she looked at the photo outside of Dawn’s room?’ She was very beautiful.’
“Yes, said Gordon as he opened the spare room door and showed them inside.’
“There is an on suite bathroom through there with a shower or bath if you prefer.’
“Thank you Gordon.’
“I will see you in the morning then; Tracey will make breakfast for eight o’clock is that alright?’
“Right then I will say goodnight.’
“This house is like a palace isn’t it said Dylan; I cannot wait to see his garden tomorrow.’
I’m going to have a shower before I turn in.’ it was fairly hot in that club tonight and I feel a bit sticky.’
“I will come in and scrub your back in a minute.’
“Now there’s an offer I cannot refuse my lovely.’
He went into the bathroom and undressed then took a towel for himself and his wife. He opened the glass door to the shower which was as big as his bedroom at home and ran the shower. There was a wide selection of shampoos and shower gels so he indulged himself by trying them all then his wife stepped in and the two of them made love under the warmth of the water. “This is like being on honeymoon laughed Dylan as they dried themselves. They slept naked as they did at home and cuddled up to one another in the darkness.