”“Uh, you are,” I said.It earned me a high five from Jill, but Liz only stuck her tongue out.“Good to know,” Liz read. “I’ve wondered ab...out him a lot over the years. It’s nice that time hasn’t affected him. Nice pic. I was going to upload our homecoming photo once I get home from work. Take care, Deb.”“Ah, isn’t that sweet,” Liz said. “A homecoming photo. What do you want to bet her dress is cut so low it shows her fucking navel? I swear, that girl had tits like torpedoes when she was 12.”“They. So ye got talking more and more about the business and you were enjoying the convo when all of a sudden she arched back a bit and spilt the glass of wine over herself, she made excuses and went to the kitchen and you followed her in and asked he was she ok she said she was good a bit embarressed about it and you told he no its ok, she cleaned herself up and ye went back into the room and sat down on the couch you noticed everytime you were talking to her she was looking into your eyes and she. My eyes travelled the length of her body, taking in every aspect of her countenance. She was breathtaking, projecting a muscular sexuality that spoke of hours in the gym – or maybe the pool – and seemed just barely restrained. She wore a translucent white shirt with iridescent buttons that called out the lacy black bra she wore underneath and a tight, grey skirt that ended at mid-thigh, framing her firm and shapely ass up just right. I traced along her lithe and muscular legs, sheathed in black. His information not only corroborated your story but provided even more reason to take that ship." You mean the piracy I assume?" Yes, your boys talked then?" To the ladies, I had no inclination to give them that time." Understood, I hope you are not required to act alone against that whole crew of cutthroats?" No, once I got Rachel out of it I became a free agent again." Excellent, Captain Smith, would you outline the plan please." The militia captain unrolled a chart of the harbor on a nearby.