Cynthia ... was born 11:45pm March 31, 1977...”“You’re fifteen?”“Yes,” I said. “JW was born at the stroke of midnight March 31/April 1st..., I was born April 1st at 12:45am.”“How did you get the name Surprise?”“I was supposed to be the afterbirth. Mom said, “Surprise Me.” and the nurse wrote it on my birth certificate.”“Fifteen?”“Yup.”“How come you’re Captain?”“Four circumnavigations...” That should do it, I thought.“Four? and you’re 15?”“Yes,” I agreed.“You own this boat?”“Flintkote Sea owns her.. She pushed the bluetooth button on her earpiece, “Hey babe.”“Hi Honey, just checking in to see what time you’ll get back to town? I miss you.”“Probably 3 or 4 more hours depending on traffic.” They chatted another couple minutes and Brian said he’d see them soon. Before she could tell Lauren that it had been Brian calling, her phone rang again. Without looking at her phone, she answered, “Yeah babe, what ya need?”“Hey Sara, it’s Cliff, how are you baby? And you know what I need!” said the deep. It wasn't easy he normally kept the pace slow on days she was in her heals but she could tell that he was still fuming over being kept waiting for her. ?Sir, I am sorry...?her voice trailed off as he came to a dead stop and spun around to look at her. ?Sorry for what? For flirting with the little boy at work and getting caught? For making me wait in the car for you? What are you sorry about?? The last question was nearly a growl, his face inches from hers. His hand came up. I saw a car pull up and it shown its high beams at my window. I covered my eyes unable to see who was in the car. My computer chirped again. The message read bend over my couch and don't look up. The high beams turned off, I heard the door shut on the car. I heard the foot steps to my door. The person walked in. I heard him unbuckle his pants. I heard his heavy breathing and smelled the stink of his breath as he stood behind me. He placed a hand on the lower part of my back. I heard him rubbing.