She was not unattractive. She had short grey hair and large glasses that accentuated her blue eyes. She looked all of her 62 years. In her right hand ...was a cocktail and in her left a lit cigarette. She looked me up and down as she took a drag off of her smoke. Then she took a sip of her drink before she spoke."You don't want an old, wrinkled woman like me," she said. I kept looking at her as I removed my coat. I laid it on the end of her sofa and stepped close to her. I didn't say a word as I. Donna took away the prunings and did the trimming closer to the ground. The back yard was so overgrown, there was enough work to keep them busy all morning at least."Let's start at the back of the lot, Mom," Matt suggested.Donna agreed, not giving it much thought, until she realized that Matt had led her as far as possible away from his brothers. She and Matt were in the back in the privacy of the thick trees and shrubs along the high brick wall surrounding the yard. Nobody could possibly see. I was confused at first and asked what he was telling. Then he told his wife always had a fantasy of having a threesome. She was telling this to him this from many days, but he never found a guy who was trustworthy for this, as all others take advantage of this and chances of them being in trouble. But since he knows me well and can trust me for this, he asked me to come directly to his house. It would be a best birthday gift for her if I would agree for tonight.I had never expected that a. We could hire a ship and the Hawk could trail behind us. It might make it easier." Agreed," Bartholomew declared with a look of relief on his face. "It would be better than the alternative." I agree as well," Pedro said with a smile. "It would lessen our risks considerably. Still in the end it will mean the same for you my old friend." And what would that be?" Bartholomew asked with a look of curiosity upon his face."Either way, you will be staying behind to command the Hawk," Pedro chuckled..