Michael: WHAT! What happened? James: I think Jackson tried to load too much at one time, the idiot, you’ve got to get here to check it out. Michael:... Alright, I’ll be there in 15 minutes. Michael had rushed over and explained the situation with his wife and then left. When Michael arrived, James, along with a couple of other workers were frantically running around. He rushed over and pushed through the crowd to get through. Michael: So what did you guys find out? James: Nothing, I think there is. It was considered on the edge of the Far West. "That's supposed to be a long trip," Tiva said mildly."Aye! I came over the desert in the winter! It was hell, I tell you! Hell! I'm going to take a ship back, even if it means it's another four hundred miles further."The earl had stared at Tiva. "You're a very capable man, Captain, aren't you? I heard a lot of good things about you." I did my duty to Prince William and his father," Tiva said gallantly."Well, I could use a man like you out west,. .. no big weird scene in the building. I could hardly speak. Not only was this the first time meeting my Father, he was nothing like I had imagined. I had pictured him as a middle aged, balding, unshaven, fat guy. I expected to see a ball cap, old jeans and flip flops or work boots. Nothing could have been further from reality. He was tall, muscular, clean cut, and polished. He had jet black thick perfect hair, jade green eyes, full sensual lips, and a smile that just melts you from. Simple curled under bangs fronted her middle parted hair,and behind them neat French braided pigtails swung from beneath the bows.Simple navy socks stretched to just beneath her knees, and basic navysaddle shoes graced her feet. She could hardly believe she looked soyoung without a stich of makeup, and it was impossible not to stare atthe huge gap in her teeth. As similar as this was to what she danced inthat night in the club, it was in a way completely different, as thepleated skirt spanned.