Ask me later. In private."Bren was about to say something sharp to Naylor, but Sophia shook her head at the mechanic. "Too easy. If you're going to tr...y for a date, you'll have to work harder than that." Ouch. So you heard me that time." Naylor winced and went back to his beer. Bren relaxed a little. If Sophia was interested in Naylor, it wasn't apparent. Either she was playing it very cool, or she wasn't interested at all."Shouldn't you be drinking, I don't know, something expensive from one of. The explosion which hit the USS Hopetown during this confusion took out the complete wheelhouse and the Admiral's cabin below it, leaving little but a smoking hole and lethal falling metal debris. The late admiral was in bed with his adjutant at the time and they would be lucky if they find his false teeth and her padded bra. The dead dockside attackers had assorted papers showing them to be local terrorists but all of their documentation was found to be false under even the most casual. Now Jan won, and he asked if he could kiss my legs. Well, no, of course you can’t. But I didn’t say that. I said yes. But very bitchily I allowed him only to kiss the heels of my shoes. Oh well, that should be nice enough for this high heels fetishist. Yes, I would throw a little crumb at him every now and then, just enough to foster his illusory hope, to keep him passionately enslaved by his feelings. I was astounded by my own meanness, but my groin said, ‘More of this! More! This is so. I said," like how." David said," Well let's say if either of us pins one another that winner gets to make the other do something of the winner's choice." I said," like what?" David said," oh like 30 push ups or something like that." So I agreed and once again not thinking before I did. The first match started with both of us in a standing grappling position...It went long and intense but when I slipped up I got pinned by David. I rose up with my ego shot awaiting what I now had to do. David.