My sexy Ana was wearing a short black skirt, red Christmas sweater and her legs where covered in black nylons. She was standing on stiletto heels.I ca...e up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck. Never turning to see it was me she said: “I thought you had left”. I laughed and then Ana jumped and said she thought I was Tom…Then I asked her if Tom kissed her neck that way. Ana gasped saying she was busy… But I insisted, reaching around and unbuttoning her skirt.Ana. As, I placed my head under the stream of water, I heard a noise elsewhere in the bathroom. Damn, I was sure I had been caught by the Duty Officer. I quickly rinsed off, but before I could get the water out of my eyes, the intruder spoke. It was Johnny, and he looked extremely pissed. I couldn’t speak. I just stood there looking at him, afraid that he was going to curse me for what I had just done back in our room. Finally he spoke, scorning me, “What the fuck do you call yourself doing?” "What. She kissed me and I kissed back, our tongues weaving intricately together. "Mmmmmm, Dan..."I stroked her shiny, sweet-smelling hair. "My Nina. Really my Nina." My hand slid down her back and over the smooth, succulent curve of her butt. I couldn't help but squeeze."Mmmm ... I've wanted you to OWN me, Dan. I want to be YOUR woman." Her hand, her fingers explored the shaft she held.I groaned. "Oh, god, Nina. I've wanted you. How I've wanted you. This way, too..."She pushed me gently onto my back.. ”“Did he fall overboard before or after having his throat cut?”Sparrow definitely looked surprised by the news Hardy had been murdered.“I don’t know anything about throats being cut, and I am a man of my word. Captain Ramsey will vouch for that.” He glanced over to Ramsey, who nodded.“But let me tell you something of myself, lest you get the wrong impression. I am simply a cargo carrier. I make a contract to transport something from A to B, and it don’t matter to me what the cargo is; bales of.