.........Molly:The purfume intoxicates me , I feel powerless to resist, I doas you command and then walk slowly over and sit on the chairas I feel you...walk to me I hear your high heels 'click-clack'on the hard floor (just luv that sound dont you?).Then you straddle my lap and open your deepest red lipsticktube...Stephanie:I stand above you just for a moment. You are sitting before meknees together, but stiletto heels wide apart. The red pvc skirtchosen is stretched beyond what the material is. She confirmed that a few days ago."Carrie was silent and I heard Greg pry the phone from her hands."Sorry, man," he said."Nothing to be sorry about," I replied. "We both know it's happened before. There is a high probability it will happen again." Uh, OK," Greg said. "I'm not sure what you and Carrie were talking about. I'm sorry she grabbed the phone." Oh," I answered. "So, what time is good for you? And will it be the three of you or just two?" All three," he said. "I mean, if that's OK.". ”“It’s a date,” I said.The day went on with all the ordinary things that need to get done on a Saturday. Jack even made it over to help me with my truck. Pam acknowledged his presences when she saw him with a quick hug, but she was on a mission to get her “to do” list done, so she didn’t waste time around either of us. She headed back upstairs to finish her self-imposed list.In the meantime, Jack and I grabbed a beer and hung our heads over the fenders of my truck. Sometimes, contemplating an. "Bridge,Momma Patricia is on board," I informed her."Yes I know, I asked for her. She's our Senior Pilot." Oh, thanks Momma."As we stopped even with each other in the hall, Patricia staring wideeyed at Ruby I decided to make it clear who was more senior. Pinning heragainst the bulkhead I got right in her face."Patricia, I don't care about your past, I don't give a damn what you doin your own time. But if you do anything to harm anyone or this shipI'll kick your ass all the way to Fleet." Yes.