RIO<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You must not get a lot of visitors."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"We have a few, it sometimes happens that people passing or lost their way call by, then we're happy to put them up for the night. Often though, come harvest time we get casual labour staying here. I think it would bring in some good money if the farm owner would advertise them as holiday chalets but it ain't my place to say stuff."</strong>The lies came out easily and smoothly, like they'd done all my life.<br/><br/>We made up the beds in one chalet, a double and a twin and moved on to the second one. The four young people wouldn't need all four rooms probably but it was wrong to presume there were couples here so it was safer to make up four and in any case the girl was nice to talk to and I missed female company here. All the farmhands were guys and Ms. Andrews wasn't one to mix with the low life while Miss Danica was either away or a rather hard, cold fish. I didn't get on with her on a personal level at all.<br/><br/>The rooms done, we moved on to stocking up with towels.<br/><br/><strong>"Say, I didn't catch your name. And are you guys all friends from university, or college?"</strong>