“Er , I don’t know Miss but it’s sure is hot” he replied as he continues to stare. I positioned my self sideways and lift my skirt showing-off... my legs in a relaxing position at the same time pulling my shirt sleeves lower for a more comforting feeling. I tried to hide my smile as I know the cabbie has all eyes on me. We talked a bit and he gave his name as Tony, I knew he’s having a hard-on as I notice most of the time he’s been fixing his crotch while driving. I thought of a wild idea, it. “Oh, oh my God! I’m so sorry for your loss, Rick.”Mom stepped closer to me, putting her trembling hand on my head.“Oh, I’m so sorry. Is there anything we can do for you?”Tear drops fell from mom’s face, landing among the shards of glass.“I understand. We’ll be waiting to hear more. And if there is anything we can do for you, anything at all, please don’t hesitate to ask.”She leaned toward the phone, seeming to want to end the conversation as fast as possible.“We’ll make sure he knows. Thank you. He felt that her accusations had been unjust; he had bent over backwards over the past year to make up for the affair she had found out about, and yet nothing seemed to please her. She had changed so much over the past few years, he mused sadly to himself; she wasn't the same woman he'd married, laughing, full of fun, ready for anything. She had turned into a nagging, whining shrew and didn't seem to care whether he was there or not. It was that feeling of not being wanted that had made him. “I was thinking that with our primary focus on rebuilding our fleet capabilities, it might be sensible for me to be based at Olympus for the foreseeable future.” She smiled at him and quickly added, “Don’t worry, I have complete faith in your ability to manage the shipyard, I just thought it might be more efficient to be close by ... in case you need Fleet Admiral approval for more funding or resources.”He nodded thoughtfully. “Actually, that’s a great idea! I’d much prefer to be able to speak.
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