Mendoza narrowed his stormy gaze, were they coming towards them or away? He realised they were setting sail to run away. Boosted with a surge of confi...dence he yelled out to the bosun, who too had seen the change in the pirate ship’s direction. The pirate turned to see his ship moving off, he bellowed furiously, his face burning red his voice harsh and hoarse. Looking back at Mendoza he decided against following. He turned toward his ship and frantically swam away. ‘Coward!’ Mendoza roared,. -- Damn! You nasty bitch, what’s this?! I turned my head to face Ramses, who stood on the doorway to the bathroom, holding my pink vibrator. He had a puzzled look on his face. -- Do you use this shit for real? I couldn’t help but laugh, Ricardo moaned even louder as my vaginal muscles contracted with my laughter. - FUCK yeah… What’s wrong with that? -- Nothing, I just didn’t think hot girls used these things. I thought it was just for ugly chicks. The innocence in his voice made me laugh yet. The footage of her store bought tits falling out of her Mexican peasant blouse never made it on the air or the Internet. She just didn't seem as forceful today. Maybe she'd lost some of her self-worshiping confidence.I turned off the TV and thought about it. Should I feel guilty if she was less confident after our encounter? No, I shouldn't. I'd gone through the motions of doing a stand up interview. There were things I didn't want her and half of Montana to know. Things that would disrupt my. She’d be seeing.Julian Willis buzzed her in. He smiled his welcome, but then, frowned his askance at the look on her face.“Candace?” I said. I didn’t know which of us looked the more concerned.“Just visiting, Dad, like we planned,” she said, “lunch.” She sounded earnest, something.“Dad? Not Father?” I said.“Hmm, uh-yes, I forgot,” she said. She clearly had something serious on her mind and I figured it to be not good news for me; well, experience teaches.“Hmm,” I said. “You seem ....