.. GREAT! Ain’t this a kick in the ass! No way I can claim winter damage. I’m going to need a ladder. Back inside ... find the ladder ... open the... bay door. Hmm. Screw Driver? Nut Driver ... yes. The tool box was gone. It’s at the house. Fuck it ... later. I’m already sweating in this wetsuit.Don’t leave the ladder. Shut the bay door. Back in the Avocado I located the 6 inch dredge. It’s on wheels ... a cart. When? ... Came with it. The Yanmar, pump, dive compressor and hoses were winterized. We finally arrived at midnight local time, we had been travelling for 20 hours. Benjamin met us at the airport. He looked worn and tired. Unlike the last time we saw him, his age was showing. "Thanks for coming," he said quietly. "Cora is beside herself with grief. At least with you here she will have something to think about. I'm really sorry I couldn't be there for your wedding. Thanks for the DVD, it's great."As soon as we reached the hotel Sarah and Cora sat down and hugged and cried. We. I too went out thinking about her all time. In evening she came home and I was helping her kids. Then at night resuming her ppt I tried to seduce her and show my intentions what I wanted. I sat too close her with my laptop while putting my hands on her thighs and around area. She was wearing that time salwar kurta. I kept my hand many times on her thighs tickling her. She noticed it but didn’t said anything.After this I was more determined to get her to bed. After dinner when we rem summed work. ”“You’re right and I hated mine,” he said coldly. It was the mental push he needed to regain control. He watched as a look of horror came across the blonde’s face. “How can a man hate a woman?” She said. “It’s just unnatural.”Her eyes narrowed at him. “You’re sick,” she said with a finality before turning on her heel and leaving. Once she was gone, a metal door swung into place with a click. Men around him began sobbing. “Gonna be fun in the arena boys,” one man shouted. Another roared in.