He was portly and sort of waddled. But his passengers weren’t the type panting to be invited to dinner at the captain’s table. In fact, I don’t ...know where this particular captain ate. Bet his friends called him Huff. Rhymes with Puff. As in Dragon, not a blunt. I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow ya. Stop.I saw the captain from time to time, walking, mingling, pausing to speak with this person or that one. I presumed somebody was up top driving The Globe. They don’t use automatic pilot on. Alie didn't know what to think. She was in such pain and she felt confused. After a few moments contemplation she decided that, for the moment, she would have to go along. More coughing spasms rocked her small body and she resigned herself to being stuck here with him for a time, even though she still believed he had been the one to cause these awful injuries.Alie's silence prompted Jake to continue, "I found you on the shore of the pool with the waterfall and brought you back to my camp. "I hope you can give a repeat performance someday." Wow, you two are so hot!" Jenny said."You're telling me!" I said as I smiled at my new friend.I snuggled up to Glen. He stroked my hair with one hand while holding me with his other hand. Looking up, I smiled at him. "It's your turn now," I said."Not right now, Meg. I just want to hold you for a while," Glen said.I sighed, wiggling closer to Glen. Taking his hand, I pulled it to my breast. His fingers curled, pressing into my boob. Brad. I took Maureen with me when we left Micco, and she stayed with us on the bus until we got back to Jacksonville, five weeks later. We got a place close to the water in Jacksonville Beach and things went pretty well for a couple of years, until I went back on the road for a seven week swing up through Georgia and the Carolinas to make some extra bread to buy her a real wedding ring. Word got back to me that she was hitting the clubs along the beach while I was away, but nobody ever saw her with.