He said the hull is wooden and they wouldn't dare get into a fight.''Daddy, Hiram and Rufe are making plans. They say they'll try and signal the Navy ...o let them know we're here in case they fire on us.'"What are you writing?" Rupert asked Joanna, "always you writing, what are you writing?" His voice was not interrogative. Rather, Joanna thought, he sounded frightened and wanted to take his mind off what was happening on the deck above."A diary, I'm writing a diary," she replied."Can I see?" he. ”“Are you sure you’re not just telling me that so I’ll call you Daddy the next time we have sex?” Athea asked, but the sound of her sobbing let her joke fall flat.“You can call me daddy, brother, lover or bane of my existence and it all would be true. Just stop crying please, you know I’m bad with this emotional stuff.”Athea shed a few more tears before she finally stopped.“I think I’m over most of my emotional hang-ups and won’t torture you for a while. Let’s get comfy and sleep a few hours,. He openly told her it was awesome and he smiled when he said so. “I’ll get it for you. I’ll find her email and cell phone number for you. Trust me dear, I will,” Cynthia said told him. She couldn’t be happier for her son. He’d had sex and he’d had it with another person other then her. Yes, her son and well her brother had sex, finally even though it was three years ago. She didn’t even know it either but was still happy for him. She obtained Grace’s information and gave it to Max, telling him. I really enjoyed talking to Yvette about the content of the conference and how we could implement what we'd learned back at work. When we finally got back to our hotel I was slightly drunk and feeling very pleased with Yvette's company. I was actually a bit disappointed that our evening together already were over, when we said good night and I dropped her off at her room and headed back to mine. The clock was only about 9 pm and I planned to watch some TV before going to sleep fairly early..