He had his own surfer girl. His kids were great and his life was on track and in order. But he wanted to see Maggie standing in front of him, see that... beautiful smile and like compatriots who shared something no other two people did, he had a fantasy of reliving the places and things they’d both done on their best summer ever with someone who knew as well as he how great those times were. Len’s off-hand request received no response. Maggie had ignored his suggestion. Perhaps she had dismissed. If one ship did all the work and another ship was nearby but didn’t do anything, the ship that did the fighting got two thirds of the prize money while the spectators only got one third.Before we set sail, we had a quick conference for Captains and senior lieutenants, We were going to have to tack westward until we found them, so I wanted Lion as the slowest to be on our right, closest to shore. Shark would be next, then Wrong Place and last Thunder as the fastest ship would be the farthest to. Lathering her hands up, she slowly traced over her breasts, down her stomach and between her legs. She shivered as her fingers found her moist folds. Parting her folds, she slowly sank a finger into her sheath. And then a second and finally a third as she squirmed helplessly. A soft moan escaped her throat as she started thrusting her fingers in and out while using her thumb to rub her clit gently.Her mind whirled as she remembered the feel of his tongue against her. Hot and wet against her. I don't want to die in the dark." He hesitated and said, “OK, Mrs. Collins.” She was taking fast shallow breaths. Her stress was evident on her face and in her voice.With no further ado, Johnson draped the noose over her head. Jessica tried to pull her head away as Johnson was placing the noose around her neck and nearly fell from the stool. She cried, “Oh God, please no, please don’t do this.”The rope was around her neck. She could feel its weight and rough texture. She swallowed as Johnson.