He policed up his trash and added his undershirt to it and then set it back down on the sand. “What happens now, Lieutenant?”“Call me Jack. Now ...ou get on the helo with me, and we go back to the Shoup. We’re leaving these guys to prep the lifeboat for retrieval. Also, as guards. We don’t want the Indians or the Chinese trying to take it away.”Tony nodded in understanding. “Sounds like a plan, Jack. Whenever you’re ready.”Nobody noticed the small, odd-shaped bottle rolling across the sand and. Pregnant? Oh-My-God ... I wanted kids. My kids, her kids, our children. Grandchildren. I wanted out children to have grandchildren. A rosy future with the money to make life wonderful. A new beginning for the house. Jess would make my house our home.Across the bridge, late in the evening ... someday someone is going to pave Main. Splishing and splashing up to the hotel and ... well, Son Of a Bitch ... the lights are on at home!Our home is lit up like Christmas. I heard the Hotel front door slam. ‘You’re a sight for sore eyes too. So, what brings you here in the middle of the day? Didja miss me?’ She was in full flirt mode now, doing her best to reel him in and put out the fire. ‘Well, I wanted–that is, Marilyn suggested– I stop by to see if you need anything. You know, since Damien left. She was thinking maybe you needed help with some honey-dos around the house and I have the day off so I figured I’d stop by and check on you.’ ‘How sweet of you to think of me. As a matter of fact,. She quietly explained to him that she was wondering if he would mind posing for some erotic sketches. She told him that if it was ok she would pose with him for the others. He didn’t have a problem with it and told her it sounded fun.With that, she helped him remove his towel and then he sat down. She posed him by himself for a few minutes as everyone got a good look at him. They all scribbled a few sketches and then nodded to Mary. She knelt in front of him and grabbed hold of his cock, which.