Her nails were painted a deep red. I didn't need to wonder long, she seemed to read my mind and asked me to kiss her feet. Obediently I leant forwards...and brought her foot to my mouth, I kissed along the arch of her foot from her ankle to her big toe. She pulled away and demanded I do the same with the other one. When I had finished my face was flushed hot with embarrassment, I was extremely turned on. I managed to bring myself to look at Grace. She was biting her lip.''I'd like to see how you. "She let the column get close enough for her to get a good shot at the last vehicle before opening up on the leading armored car with her AP machine gun. It kept coming even though it was absorbing a lot of hits. Eagle said, "I don't like the looks of this. Owl, get ready to move out."The next truck in line had kept up with the lead armored car, but the other two trucks had stopped. The trailing armored car had passed the last truck and was headed toward the Birdmen. Hawk was continuing to fire. ." What were you expecting? A quick fuck on the floor? Please give me more credit for imagination than that!" Yeah; well; I never agreed to, to this." What you agreed was to handle anything I can give out. Well honey, this," he said holding up the rope, "is what I'm giving you. Can't you handle it?"Now Carole was really stuck. It was put up or shut up time. Damned if he couldn't be so cleaver. But damned also if he was going to get the better of her without at least putting up some kind of. Men did not always come home from the sea. Women grieved and life was for the living."What happened?" No one knows, they didn't come back."And, still ... men go down to the sea and sail away.The crewmen of the Japanese traders were less trouble than the other nations. The local law liked that.Polite and efficient.Nobody thought to mention deadly.The unexpected fire in the galley, the leaking stuffing box, the engine room explosion. Who knows? No survivors. No witnesses. Here today, gone.