After a bit it finally worked and I was office free. It was summer and MJ was clad in a tank top and shorts and I was wearing just shorts. It took all...I had not to tease her while she was working and a stern look on one attempt kept my hands in check. And my mouth. While she was working I got a call from Betty who wanted to borrow my car to get a grille for her daughter. I had told her I was having someone over and what we were doing on my computer, telling her it would take an hour or so to. I was like fuck it and threw cares to the wind and I got naked.So here we are totally naked walking thru his back yard to the next door neighbors house. Staying on his property of course. We got to the window and low and behold there she is topless and these little tiny panties walking around watching TV. Well he starts to J/O and so did I. She is just 3 feet away from us and the window is open but the screen is down. I’m freaking out thinking we are going to get caught. And he tells me to. The lad was almost tongue-tied with fear, and if the situation hadn’t been so grave Rayne might have laughed at him. The boy was quite a sight, covered in white from head to toe with only his eyes peering out owlishly at the sailors surrounding him. Rayne calmed him as best he could which was difficult as he just wanted to shake the truth from the lad. He finally managed to get out of the boy that the devil had swooped down on the ship in the middle of the night and his talons had ripped apart. I didn’t pause a second!”Katryn looked a bit shocked. After a longish pause, “what does ‘Gwendolen’ mean.”“Loosely translated,” I said, “it means ‘beautiful one’. Literally, it’s white, or fair headed or browed.”“Wow.” Then, after an even longer pause, “what does Katryn mean?”“As far as I can make out, it’s a variant of Catherine, which means pure.”“Not really?” She laughed. “Me, pure?”“Don’t put yourself down,” I said seriously. “You don’t have to be a virgin to be pure, morally. ‘To the pure,.