That's where we need to be looking ourselves. I have a source that says we may find the child being held by a gang, of sorts, in a cabin near there." ...HIT! I was no more than a mile from that cabin less than an hour ago. I may have dropped that dumbass agent right in the middle of the sons of bitches." Maybe not. They are suppose to have a man posted at the old sleugh bridges. The hangout is in an old logging cabin of some sort downstream." I know the place. It's inaccessable by road. I've. And I shall.’ Showing her the location of hardtack and water and bringing out a covered thundermug, I left her intoxicating presence. On the foredeck, I joined Jorge and chased Edwards below to rouse the crew and prepare for battle. Jorge handed me the glass, and I noted he’d had the ship swung to put our approaching foe in the moon’s radiance. Eyeing the craft, I noted her neither to be a Pirate Hunter nor a battle frigate but a Dutch merchantman carrying only two masts and riding low in the. Now I knew things were getting out of hand and it had been my fault so it was up to me to make moves to put it right. I left work early and prepared a meal with a nicely chilled bottle of wine and was rewarded with a peck on the cheek and a broad smile. Things were relaxed as the meal ended and after a grovelling apology I risked diving in to explain my reasons for writing to the couple. I reminded her that she was a very shapely woman and would look good posing in sexy undies or even less and. " Guessing that Trent would be seated on the bed with his back to the door. I pushed the thing open so slowly and peered around the edge. He must have been three-quarters there. I couldn't see his erection from that angle, but I could definitely see what he was doing to it. I had no need to slip a hand into my own panties, much as I felt like it - I knew how wet they would be. If he was uttering any intelligible words I couldn't discern them, it just sounded like an infinite range.