It didn’t matter that thousands of ships much bigger than Broadsword would one day travel up this waterway. At the moment it was dark and they were ...o longer in the open sea. That made them very uneasy.”Ensign Young called out, “Tangier Island in twenty miles, depth is sixty-seven feet.”“Cutlass to Broadsword. We have the bladder and are filling our tanks. As soon as we finish we’ll head to Boston.”Grant thought for a moment, and made a major decision. “Cutlass, negative on Boston as initial. ‘I can have the home, buying a house somewhere is easy, when I leave the army, I shall have a good pension and working as a civilian freelance consultant will pay a lot more money for many less hours.’ She squeezed my hand back and chuckled, when she smiled her whole face lit up and she was totally entrancing. ‘There is no need to panic.’ She laughed, ‘I’m not looking for a husband … or even a lover. I actually like being single and on my own, I have been in relationships and they just don’t. In my mind, a consoling labyrinth, in its solitude. Nothing makes any sense and nothing stays in the same place for long. Fleeting thoughts, I am constantly distracted by nothing. That relentless whirlwind of nagging guilt, a hangover from my upbringing, is there to remind me that I need to stop and to continue. I have always submitted in life. To my parents. I relinquished the volition to rebel without any memory of doing so. It was consoling, the power they wielded, no matter how hard they. We walked into my bedroom innocently, letting the door shut. Less than a second after my ass was grabbed and I was being kissed and touched in ways that were personal, loving and hungry. "Baby don't be shy, you're beautiful." His words a whisper in my ear, making me melt to lay down onto my bed, allowing him to slowly crawl on top of me only to kiss and handle me as if I was his prize possession. He chuckled and took off his shirt and smiled at my hungry expression. He was perfect to me, but.