Most of my fights in the last couple of years have been sparring sessions. This has the feel of professional bout. Do you have any advice for me?”�...�Yeah, run.”“Funny.”“No, seriously, run. She’s big and strong, but I’m not sure about her stamina; no one has ever gotten past the second round with her. You can’t hope to stand toe to toe with her. Maybe you can tire her out if you’re always moving, making her come to you.”“Right.”He turned to see Truda come out of her office. She proudly walked to. He continued to kiss her neck, as his hands moved to her hardening nipples, circling them, exposing them to the oils in his hands, making them harden to small semi precious stones with swollen nerve endings reaching deep into her abdomen."Hhhmmm that feels so good, but you shouldn't be touching my boobies like that."He really didn't care, he knew she wouldn't either, soon. He pulled her head a little to the side and kissed the edge of her lips, leaving a little dampness that soon was soaking. I had spoken perhaps two words to him in ten years and they were probably ‘Yes, Sir!’. In short, I had no relationship with him whatsoever, and knew about him only via the scuttlebutt that was promulgated over the company grapevine. This certainly did include his young, nubile ‘Trophy Wife’, but of course, the ‘wires’ had not cottoned on in the slightest degree to her nature, and could not in its wildest fantasy have imagined what this was and what was going on behind the scenes. In between. Maria was 5’6” and had olive skin, a year round tan, long shiny black hair, and probably size 34c breasts, with dark nipples that stuck straight out, and a very sexy camel toe below a thin black muff.Her uncle had a food stand near the rocks to the left of the public beach near the Miramare hotel. Interestingly enough, she liked Americans and I started seeing her every day that I wasn't working on the ship (or at sea). Maria helped her uncle some along with her sister, Teresa. When not working.