I made a copy of the chip. I had decided I would keep the original one, but I would keep it off-ship. While I still had faith in my government, I was ...also privy to some of the past special ops that they had ordered; having, myself, been involved in several covert operations when I was in the Marines.I was going to give the copy to a representative to my government. I was a loyal member, after all. I wondered if that was why Jamal had given me this copy to begin with. It was hard to know, since. " Isn't that why we all go to war? To capture queens and princesses?"The Young Wolf smiled. Or to save them. I did this all for my sweet Sansa. He loved his sister more than anything else in the world. When he played Knight as a little boy, she would be his princess, and she had always liked him most. He fondly thought back about the shy kisses in the Godswood, the snow melting on her beautiful auburn hair, her soft white skin... He couldn't wait to see her again. He almost regretted not being. Maybe he meant something else, but I wasn't thinking too clearly. I drank that down and ordered another fairly quickly. I was still standing and gyrating to the music, but mostly it was to the rhythm of my butt plug on high level. Soon Rick started with some small talk, asking why he never saw me here before, where I was from, what did I like; and before long he was buying me a drink. Rick looked to be slightly larger than me, about 6'3'' and maybe 200 pounds, and was in nice shape. In my mind. Besides, she thought, let the humans be foolish enough to pick a fight. She had just gotten the boat released and ready to lower into the water when Jack was thrown into the boat. His impact caused the boat to swing sideways and come crashing to the deck. ‘So ye decided to get the boat ready fer us,’ he said sarcastically. ‘Not planning on leaving without thanking me are ye?’ ‘Why of course not,’ Mary Read said sweetly. ‘She would kill me if I left ye.’ Jack was puzzled for a brief moment and.