There really wasnt much room in this place, making it perfect for trapping someone. I curiously brought my hand up and poked his chest as I managed to...move my semi hard nipples against his body, clueing him into what I was wanting. You know how much I wanted to get my hands on you from the minute you got here. How fucking adorable you looked in your little shirts and glasses. The boy beard doesnt hurt either. I was now on top of him, my face so close to his we could have kissed. You make me. Then turning toward bass, the sight of him regurgitated the most horrifying episode of her life, she mustered her courage and said, "Let him go first. Only then will I talk Bass!" You've got sand, for a slave missy, but as ye wish..." Bass replied with a grin, then pushing Dancort to one of the pirates he said, "Over the side with him."Dancort was tossed out over the rail then he hit the water with a splash.Bass looked down into the water, satisfied he put away his knife and pulled out a pistol. I hate office politics."I looked directly at Admiral Tucker who tried to meet my stare, but finally turned away. As he did I spoke. "I'll tell you the same thing I told Miles. Yes, I'm here on an investigation. No, I won't tell you what its about, or provide any kind of progress report although you will be provided with a final report when I have finished. Now, the visits from both of you has greatly complicated an investigation that was already complex enough just by involving one or more of. As I walked into the room, Mr. Lakewood appeared to be sizing me up. When I caught his roving eye, his face turned beet red. My father motioned me to sit down. There were some papers in front of Mr. Lakewood, which he quickly slid across the table to me and abruptly said, "Please read these documents and sign them at the bottom when you're done."His strange behavior worried me since I've never seen him act like this before. I looked to my father who was busy lighting one of his favorite Cuban.