‘What kind of trouble are you in Harry?’ she asked, braving the opportunity to find out. ‘Lots to be honest. The errors of my ways are catching...up on me fast. It’s either the cops or those friends of mine who will get me first. The only one person I can turn to is Kenny.’ ‘And who is Kenny, if I may ask?’ ‘My step dad.’ A few hours later they both retired to Harry’s bedroom, or atleast the room in the house he claimed as his sleeping area. There another candle was lit which gave them more. It was there that the ATF had destroyed the interior of the boat ... and didn't find anything except the military armament expected of any Naval vessel ... and 500 thousand antique gold coins ... and a case of Bahamian Rum. The rum wasn't contraband until the Coast Guard docked the boat.The foolishness caused the N&SK's government to freeze American assets deposited in the nations banking system."You have destroyed national assets and your Government will either pay for our loss, and the loss. I believe everything is explicable, it’s just that sometimes the explanation is out of reach. I looked down at the dark patch between my thighs. I’d had an orgasm, that much was clear. And what an orgasm. It had been as intense, as mind-bending as the one in my second dream. This time, however, it hadn’t been Clemency’s tongue, or tongues, it had been her strapon. She’d fucked me. I’d felt her hands, her breath. I’d heard her voice. I’d felt her dildo push into me. But, and this was the big. ”“So, you found no sign of my son or his men?”“No Milord and we traveled all the way to London. If they had been there, we found no signs of them. We came back a different route and still found no signs of them.”“Now tell me about the whores that came in with you.”“Well, traveling fast does tend to make any fat disappear and they travel faster when they are healthy.”“By my count, you left with four, but I could have sworn that I see you come back with five.”“The fifth one is my intended, sir..