The pictures helped a lot."Psychiatrist: "You can share your innermost fantasies with me, like how you imagine what I sleep in. Want to guess?"Siste...: "Red plaid PJ’s like Dad’s? With a pocket." COMPETITOR It’s sibling nature to compete. I can think of nothing more intimate than orgasm between kids who once fought over the 64 Crayola set Mom said to share. Invent little private games. Kyle used to tease about how flat I was. He wasn't trying to be mean, but I didn't like it. He told me. You know how aggressive and wild I am!”I nodded, “Yes, I do. But take your cues from what I’ve done for you. Try THAT on someone.”“I’m not sure the guys I know would like it. They’re just as aggressive.”“There are other fish in the sea. Not all dorks are dorks, as I think you’ve found out!”“Oh, you’re still a dork in many ways,” Abbie said with a smile. “But you’re right. I suppose I just have to fish with the right bait.”“Right bait?”“Did you see how many guys hit on me at the Halloween. .not important) and that they lived about 3 1/2 hours from eachother. Imagine, in this world-wide-web space of horny people in chat rooms, who would have thought that a random encounter, which has now grown significantly in intensity, would be with someone who lived so close.As the holidays approached, both were off work for a couple of weeks. The chatting increased as did the intensity. Soon they would anxiously login to MSN, looking for offline messages or ever better, so find the other one. They sank ships, and we wanted to capture them if we could.Wrong Place, our first warship, was smaller and only carried twenty marines and thirty archers, along with the two launchers. Thunder was a bit smaller than Place and we could only fit one launcher, firing to port. There was plenty of room for men, though, so it carried the same twenty and thirty as Place.Lion was also in port and got underway to help as soon as it had a full crew. Lion was one of our escorts with a partial conversion..