' He even tosses a winky face afterwards for good measure. I scold myself for finding it cute the way he flirts with me. Hell, I find everything he do...s cute and attractive. That's been my problem for the last few months. It doesn't take long for me to make it up the hill to my destination. After getting out of the car, I square my shoulders in determination. I will not let the charm and sexy accent sway me from my mission for the millionth time. Out of nervous habit, my fingers run through. From the other side of the bulkhead, he could hear Mirabel moving about too, and she followed him as he ascended to the deck again. Together they watched the lights on the land move by as the small ship heeled over a little in the week breeze. The wind was south-easterly Thomas noted, almost perfect for a quick journey to Plymouth, and there was no sign of it changing in the near future.Indeed, as the grey Christmas morning dawned, the brig was making good speed on her west-southwesterly. " I can't believe I moved as fast as I did. I hopped up and sprinted to the table in the small kitchenette; where she had dropped her purse. I remember thinking that after all these years, I never knew that my wife kept condoms in her purse. But when I found them there (six of them), hidden in an inside pocket in an envelope, it made me so hot, I swear I almost came.As I was retrieving the condoms, Robby pulled his dick out my wife's mouth. He bent over and picked her up into his arms. He. It was more anger and desperation than epiphany that drove him through the heavy front door that opened easily against his weight. Once inside, the opulence of the house's interior was lost on him as he blindly invaded room after room, ready to claim his wife at the instant he caught sight of her. Pausing at the sweeping stairs leading to the second story, he looked up into the darkness, listening for the slightest whisper, a single footstep, any clue that might lead him to his first and final.