Like me, he was a reader yet unlike me, truly enjoyed his sports. I double-checked to insure that he wasn't a betting man. I wanted four drivers on st...ff at a minimum and wished to send them all out, in rotation so as not to leave us high and dry, for advanced evasion training and to practice handling an armored vehicle. I needed to determine the radios that we'd standardize on before ordering any armored vehicles. For the mean time I ordered a Volvo xc90 and a Mercedes sprinter van for our. "Easy son; I'll sit on your lap. It's only for a couple of hours and your old mom doesn't weigh that much!" she chided, sipping on a can of cold beer.Mom was right; she didn't weigh that much. She was far from petite, but she wasn't fat. She was well proportioned for a woman in her mid forties. Mom looked after her figure and her looks, but she drank a lot more since dad had gone and she had filled out a little. She was best described as voluptuous."Come on you two; lets get going!" Shelly. Captain: Ok, Aashka. Please calm down. We are on in the Arabian Sea, close to India. On the route that is given by your husband. Speaking of whom, he couldn’t make it till we left. We had to empty the slot before he arrived. I went down looking for you on the deck, but I had no idea that you were tired and were sleeping.Captain: I thought you must have left. I can’t change the course we plotted and registered with the officials, so here we are. And yes, there are no means to connect to the land. While she wasn’t completely unattractive her weight and the fact that she’d come straight from the gym…no makeup, sweat covered and flushed should not have resulted in an invitation on a date. Aurora wasn’t completely lacking self-confidence…she knew she was smart and good at her job, a good friend and usually a pretty nice person. However, she was also a realist. Men who looked like Krys…especially ones that also happened to be smart, kind and who owned their own businesses were looking for.