My Prince’s idea to put the food into cardboard packages and paper bags, and hang them on the fence of the food disposal for the homeless and beggars showed to be an excellent move. We saw the record from security cameras of how they took the packages, looked inside to see what was in them, and walked away. Nobody even tried to climb over the fence. Some of them even waved to the cameras as a ‘thank you’ sign. My Prince contently smiled seeing them satisfied and he commented:

- If we only known earlier about the food disposal problem, we could have fed promptly these unfortunate people.

We respect our workers’ religious convictions, ideologies, and religious beliefs, although we do not let people sell and advertise religious and political items of any kind on the Hotel property, and neither we do let our workers put any stickers or posters on the Hotel walls and furniture. They are allowed to put it on their things, but not on ours because what is the subject of worship and adoration to one person, might be the subject of offense and insult to other people. Since we are officially a Roman Catholic country with more than 92% Roman catholic believers (this number varies from source to source), we let a certain number of our workers go on a one-day pilgrimage to Lady’s shrines as they do every year on the 15^th of August. Of course, they were some seasonal workers who declared as Roman Catholics so that they will get one day off, but when Lidija and my Prince said: “Okay, you may go, but we want your pictures in real-time from the whole trip; the walk, church ceremony, group fellowship and every event there is”, they withdrew their request. So, as every year, we are extremely busy and preoccupied with work on that day, plus we are starting to get dozens of Italian guests in the Hotel. You know, Ferragosto.

Our vehicles arrived yesterday. You should see the four of us. We almost run to the parking lot carrying all documentation from previous vehicles so we can officially return them. Few workers and guests came out to see the car exchanging and to admire the new models but were forbidden to take pictures of us and our vehicles. (You know the reason why) When we exchanged vehicles and our old ones were taken away, I sat in my new Audi and enjoyed the sight. Everything is automated (except the gear. I don’t like automatic). I loved the silent sound of the electric motor and all the flashing lights and beeping sounds from the interior. (I can’t describe to you all the things that the car has and does for it will take me a long time). After taking a few circles in the parking lot, my Prince and Ivy liked their new electric BMW bike but they missed the deep vibrational sound of the gas motorcycle engine they had on the previous bike. Lidija was very thrilled with her new electric Ford, just like my Fran with his new Opel. Besides getting a new official car, she also received a parking space. After spending a short time in her new electric Ford admiring it, she firmly hugged my Prince and gave him a long kiss as a sign of gratefulness. (She, like all of us, knows that it is actually his merit because thanks to his ideas, hard and persistent work, and keeping everything under control and in order, we came to where we are today). My Ivy quickly turned on her camera and started to transmit it to Ivan, her husband who made us laugh by saying:

- The tongues, Ivy! Show me their tongues!

When she came closer to them and zoomed in, he said:

- Damn it! I can’t divorce her now. They didn’t involve the tongues in the kiss. (They had only their lips pressed against each other)

Ivy: Why the tongues makes the difference? She kissed another man.

Ivan: Look, Ivy … if the tongues were involved that meant there was a passion too. Where is the passion, there is lust. The lust leads to uncontrollable sex. Without those elements, their kiss is worthless … Do you get it now?

Ivy: Ha ha ha …. Make sense.

Ivan and my Ivy were just joking. Stopping kissing, my Prince and Lidija laughed hard and said ‘Hi’ to him. Then we returned to our jobs. My Ivy and I couldn’t resist and we fucked my Prince good in his office. When we were done with the work, I sat in my new car and I looooved driving it home. If our children didn’t impatiently wait for us, I would continue to drive around.

Two more things before closing the diary for LL (the original diary is 4 times longer than this one and much more filled with details and things I didn’t censor as I did for LL )

Preparing to go out to celebrate getting new vehicles with Lidija, my Fran, and their husbands, I was putting makeup in the bathroom when my Prince entered needing to pee. He stopped, looked at my image in the mirror, and said:

- Honey, I was planning to tell you this for a long time waiting for the right moment. I don’t know if it is now, but I’ll tell you anyway: Thiiiis (making hand circle around my face), this isn’t you. You DON’T need that shit on your face. You are naturally beautiful. But if you still like and want to put something on, just do a little like Ivy.

He kissed me, peed, washed his hands, and slapped my ass, he left the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought: “Maybe, he is right. I will give it a try. After all, his and Ivy’s opinion about my look should be the only thing that matters.” But the reality was different: I was soooo damned vain! As I advanced in my carrier, I started to put more and more makeup on my face thinking that I should look perfect for I, after all, am a hotel manager who plays with high-level players in the tourism business. I had to look spotless. Now, I think my Prince just helped me to see. I also realized why he mentioned my Ivy. Most of the time, she only does her eyebrows, eyelashes, and lips and she looks extraordinarily beautiful because she i naturally beautiful. I took makeup cleaner and completely cleaned my face. Then I just used black eyeliner, an eyelasher and I put on a little bit of dark red lipstick on my lips. My, he was right. I looked very good and I was very satisfied with it. When I showed myself to my Prince and Ivy, they showered me with kisses and compliments. Sooo, yesterday, I decided to return to my natural beauty, the one that made my Prince fall in love with me. Anyway, we met with our dear ones in our café and had an excellent time. Even they said I look too beautiful without too much makeup. I was very grateful to my Prince for this tip. Ivan wanted Lidija and my Prince to repeat the kiss from the parking lot so he can be sure that there is nothing between them. Of course, he was just joking. So, they did and Ivan made us all laugh hard by saying:

- Although the tongues weren’t involved again, you two kissed like lovers. I think Lidija is planning to divorce me and become your third wife, Prince.

Lidija denied it saying that she loves her boss only as a friend and a brother and that (teasing Ivan now) she only imagines him when having sex with Ivan. Oh, my, we laughed a lot and really had a great time. Then we went home. My luvs’ old motorcycle was gone. Silvano took it. He was very thrilled with it, that he didn’t stay for evening martial arts training with my luvs. But they didn’t resent him. We kissed the children, changed our clothes, and had our evening routine.

And the last one. Dad Boss and mom Zdenka received booking from one Russian couple and one Ukraine couple in bungalows. While dad Boss thought it wasn’t a good idea to have them both at the same time, mom Zdenka had the opposite opinion. When they arrived, she gathered them in a very short meeting with our security guard. Since they are the guests of high risk, she charged them full price in advance, then she told them in English because they speak the language:

- You are on mine and my husband’s property now. I expect you to behave. Don’t you dare to attack each other while you are here. The day you do that you will leave the property but without refund. If you break or destroy one single object or item on my property and run away without covering the damage, I will call my son-in-law and my daughter who are professional bodyguards and work in the police and they will hunt you down. When they do, they will teach you some manners. That means you won’t go home for a while because you’ll be recovering in the hospital. Do we understand each other?

Mom Zdenka said they said they do. We commended her wisdom. By the way, the “Villa” also made a large profit this summer season which is great for our children since 25% they got from Villa profit goes to their saving account.