“Let me explain how the male mind works.”“I think I know pretty well how the male mind works,” she said.“Maybe you do but let me tell you an...yway, and see if you were on the mark or not.” She nodded and I continued. “Right now, I am thoroughly enjoying how high up the hem of your skirt is riding, and in my head, I’m thanking the designers at Pininfarina for designing the seats like that. I’m having a hard time keeping my mind on the road.”“I call BS.”“I’m just telling you the way it is. I’ll. Gypsy won in 59 hours, 23 minutes 20 seconds. That was on corrected time. David Anderson and Grace Anoli were crew on Baby Cakes. After corrected time, she came in eighty-seventh out of 99 boats.Neither David or Grace made any of the errors that resulted in such a poor showing. No ... they corrected several errors caused by poor seamanship on the part of the owner. Had they not done so, Baby Cakes, like had happened so many times before, would have been first to limp into Chicago in last. I watched the short video as both Riley and Jessie leaned against me. The sweet clean aroma of both girls was tantalizing and for once I was glad I had a device in my hand to hide what was happening in my trousers. The video ended. “What do you think?” Riley asked. “It’s pretty good,” I replied. “Maybe you can help us shoot some more shots,” Riley injected, “with us as models.” I had no problem with her suggestion. Riley took the iPad from me. “But videos is not what I wanted to ask you. I was afraid. Leleti says he’s harmless then again he’s not staring at her crotch with hungry eyes thus she has no reason to worry. I enter her office, sitting down in front of her desk and ignoring the clutter of documents on top. She holds up a finger at me with an apologetic frown on her face and I good naturedly wave her off. I unpack our breakfast and start in on my muffin while she finishes up with her call. David: ‘What? You asked for a blue berry muffin, didn’t you?’ Leleti: ‘Do I look.