" If word of this ever got out, the Navy would be disgraced and theofficers and sailors a laughing stock." You seven are so lucky! If it was up to me...I'd keelhaul every one ofyou but I can't." So this is what's happening. When we berth in Portsmouth tomorrow,after everyone has left the ship, you seven are also leaving; never toreturn." CPO Latham and PO White, your discharge papers will be mailed to you.They will reflect an honourable discharge from the Royal Navy and yourpensions will not be. Still, the really, really bad drunks hit the street about a half hour after bars and saloons are required to close, or two thirtyish, and Burnett knew that as entertaining as it sometimes is to tuck in behind a drunk and tail them for a while, doing so carries risks. Drunks can simply loose it at any time and pass out behind the wheel, and there’s no telling what that might lead to but it’s never anything good. Even more entertaining, Burnett remembered from his time on Nights with Tomberlin,. I didn't really want to tell him. So I said I would only tell him mine if I hear his first. Tom had no inhibitions and said that his naughtiest fantasy is to have sex with another man's girlfriend. He confessed that he particularly likes the idea that her boyfriend knows about it. He told me that in his fantasy he would find ways to make her boyfriend very submissive and obedient, so that he even voluntarily offers his wife to be used.After he told me his fantasy, Tom insisted that I tell him. The casket closed by itself then and vanished. The second casket held sets of rings for nine people - our four sisters and their two husbands, and our Father and our two Mothers. The rings were not as heavy as those that Annie, Sara, Sean and I now wore."Wow!! This is some heavy duty shit!" Sean said, reflecting what we were all thinking."SEAN!! Watch you language," Sara admonished him with a scowl."Sorry, hon!" Sean said with an answering smirk."I think we need to get back to the house," I.