That's all. Listen to the gossip about shipping and blockade runners. Listen to the officers and the crewman from the Spanish ships. Back in April I r...ceived word the French fleet had sortied from Toulon. Sooner or later they are going to try to meet with the Spanish fleet. It may be here. I want to know all about that. I can get information to the inshore British frigate watching the harbor and it can get word to Lord Nelson."He turned away and walked back to the sideboard. "As for your. "This doesn't look like the West Point I've seen pictures of, Alex."Jack said as we looked around."We're actually on the opposite side and downstream of Fort Clinton.This is a little hamlet called Verplanck's Point. It's early morning,September 22nd, 1780" This is no hamlet, Alex, this is a garrisoned outpost and a crude oneat that." Andie argued."Okay...so where are we...really, Empress?" Someplace where women really shouldn't be, Jack- not in this time." Isaid with a wry grin. "You see, this. I have to admit, it felt good to have a young tongue between my legs. He did quite well for his first time at oral sex, and yes, I did orgasm.He seemed very happy about my vocal appreciation of him and I then guided him up to me in the missionary position and told him that I wanted him inside of me. I reached down and found his hard penis. No, I'm not going to say that it was a massive 12 inch dick as thick as a coke bottle because it wasn't.. There is just way too much lying in various stories. ’ I grinned back at him as he went inside the shop, and got back on the bus, dragged myself back into my seat and nestled in, and began tearing apart my danish as the bus pulled away, tearing off one layer at a time, balancing gooey blueberries on my fingertips before licking them clean, thinking about Sacramento. I don’t know what’s there or what it looks like, but I can see why it’d be stuck in his mind. Sa-cra-mennn-to. Everybody wants to be somewhere other than where they are, I guess..