‘Where are you originally from, Rachael?’ He asked as pulled her up and they walked along the beach. ‘I’m from Cincinnati, Ohio. Do you live h...ere in Key West?’ Rachael asked him. ‘I’m from Miami, but Key West is my second home.’ Ronaldo replied. ‘Your face reminds me of someone. You remind me of this pirate I heard about over at the pirate museum.’ Rachael said to him. ‘You mean Captain Natoli? I get that a lot! I often dress like him in the annual Pirates Festival over in Key Largo.’ Ronaldo. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. "No thanks, I'll stay like this." That's good, too, Michelle, that bikini gets me hard too. See?" he said as he held his penis out to me."Disgusting," I murmured.I closed my eyes for a few minutes, then thought I'd take a peek. Looking over, there he was stretched out, his fist around his dick masturbating."Holy crap, Joey, what's gotten into you?" You look so hot, Sis, you just turn me on all the time," he said as he stroked up and down."You're gonna get in a lot of trouble for this."He didn't. It was pulled back into a braided tail that hung down to her shoulders. She dressed in men’s grey trousers, but a faded red woman’s blouse, which was stretched near to bursting across her impressive chest. She was nearly as gifted in the front as Bella. Against the front of her blouse a narrow bosun’s pipe hung from a cord around her neck. A bowler style hat on her head, which she tipped in Will’s direction. “Danica North,” she said. “First Mate.”Will tipped his hat in return. “A pleasure,.