Lisa was a fiery red head, with steely blue eyes, a loud mouth, and an intense disposition when it came to politics. Her t-shirt screamed “look at m...e”, since it was about two sizes too small and she had a rather healthy bust line. If I were to guess, and I’d probably be wrong, but I’d say she was in her late twenties.I quickly sized her up. She was cute, in a special kind of way, when she wasn’t yelling out some absurdities. Our eyes met, but only for a brief few seconds, as she was more. She immediately agreed. She already looked like she had had enough to drink, but I decided, “What the heck”. It was Christmas, and it was a time for celebrating.She introduced me to her friends, and asked me if I would like to join them at their table. I jokingly told her I would be happy too, but only if there was going to be no “shop talk”. This put a smile on her face as she led me to her table.When we got to her table, I noticed there were about 8 of them, but only 2 of them would be worth. They took several long tacks until they could clear St Davids and head up the Irish sea to Dublin. When they were on the first tack Jake felt able to relax, and approached Hermione.“Is it Miss Smith?” he asked with a grin.“Not on this occasion, Jake,” she smiled. “I’m going to visit family. I didn’t think you recognised me, or are you avoiding me?”“Nothing of the sort, I assure you. I may have looked as though I was doing nothing, but this is my first trip in charge. Captain Johnson was injured. "He kept groping me, and when he figuredout I wasn't going to put out, he got mean. He told me if I didn't suckhim off, he'd tell everyone in school that I begged him to fuck me in theass." What a jerk. No one will believe him, Pru." Mary, I did it. I don't want to be an outcast. I want to be acheerleader, I want to be popular. That won't happen if the jocks hateme. I feel so ashamed." Come on. We're cutting school today, hon. You need a break." Sheproduced her mother's American.