No.

"No," Frank replied.

Jenna stared at him in disbelief.

"I told you, Red, I'm not going to fuck you," he chuckled, "at least not right now." He walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom to get a fresh pair of shorts to wear.

"So what are we going to do?" Sally asked as the two naked girls followed him into the living room.

"Have some lunch," he answered, grabbing the tablet and passing it to her. "Order whatever you want." He went over to the kitchen and grabbed the cordless phone.

"Bonjour, concierge," Brigitte answered in her thick Parisian accent. "How may I help you, Monsieur McGarry?"

"Hey, Brigitte," Frank greeted. "I'm wondering if there's a redhead on duty right now, other than Jenna."

"One moment, s'il vous plaît," Brigitte replied and he could hear her type on her keyboard. "Ah, oui! I have found two -- there are not many redheads working at the resort."

"Do you know if either of their necklaces have been activated today?" he asked.

"One of them has," she replied.

"Okay, send the other girl up to deliver our lunch please," he requested. "Oh, and I'll pay the fee that will guarantee that her necklace won't not turn green until she comes in my suite."

"C'est très bien, Monsieur McGarry," Brigitte replied. "I will send her up when your meal is ready! Please enjoy!"

"Oh, I will," he grinned, glancing over at the two girls at the couch. He was going to fuck four girls and three of them will be redheads!

After they ordered with the tablet, the three of them decided to watch a football game while they waited for lunch to arrive.

Then there was a knock on the door.