He has graciously agreed to repatriate us as a show of goodwill. I carry a message for the King and Admiralty from him. We request permission for thes... three ships to move to an anchorage pending approval for him to go ashore and present his credentials to the representatives of the crown."The Captain that had previously hailed said, "Permission to move to anchorage is granted. Follow us to your assigned anchorage point." The small flotilla proceeded under the watchful eyes of the two warships.. Upon learning this my chances of steering the date round to ultimately getting my cock some action seemed to slip away despite my efforts to seamlessly table the idea.I set off walking home. I went the quick way, through the woods and over the golf course, most of the way was moonlight but through the wooded bit I used the torch on my phone. I’d just reached the edge of the woods and had set off down the 18th fairway when I heard something odd, I guess you’d say, not like an a****l but a. Startled, he glanced up and saw that he was about to crash into the two of them directly in his path. He yelled and stumbled to a stop, hurling his tray upwards over his head when he slipped and fell. Angry shouts erupted behind him. Several people were wearing the lunch he'd been anxious to sit down to.The old couple vanished, of course. Vanished as quickly as he'd fallen. Nobody saw anything. Except the Director, standing there with a shocked look on his face, wondering if his old friend and. ’ ‘Oh really?’ I grinned. I had been told as much before by the ladies, of course, but being told by an ex-cat seemed to add weight to the compliment. ‘Well then, Priscilla: would you like me to scratch your tummy now?’ ‘MmmmmmMMMmmm!’ was the encouraging – nay, demanding – reply. So I obliged. I grabbed a firm, yet kind, hold of her, and spun her round, she obeyed – giving every indication that she did so only because she deemed the action entirely acceptable, and not through any submission.