He hastily snatched up his satchel, opened it and stuffed what he could lay hands on inside it. His precious notebook, wrapped in a strip of leather, ... stoppered jar of ink and a handful of quills were the last in before he made for the door. Above deck, chaos reigned. The darkness splintered with lightning, his ears instantly deafened by the thunder of the storm and roar of the sea. There was an epic battle between air and water raging before his eyes, and this tiny wooden vessel was caught in. Tina left me alone with her father to go to the toilet as soon as she was out the room Bill (her dad and a very attractive man ) told me he had seen that I was wearing women's panties when bending over in front of him, I was in shock, was my life about to crash and burn. He had me stand in front of him and drop my jean's to reveal my deep red French knickers that I was wearing that day, I begged him not to be angry wear upon he said “angry, am not angry lad” and taking my hand he placed it on. I never took Angie for the outdoors type of person until I saw her in this attire. We arrived at the club, unloaded all the shotguns which were racked and safety’s set, after which we checked in for squad assembly. Informed that it would be about 30 minutes before our scheduled squad would be assembled we sat and enjoyed a coffee in the club café. Small talk ensued and I did manage to discover that Angie’s shooting experience was quite extensive. Just as the discussion got interesting our. Linda pressed him back into the bed, sliding herself across him. He realized she wasn't wearing the torn clothing she'd had on earlier that evening. At some point during the evening she'd changed into a nightgown, which she'd covered in the bathrobe he always kept on his bathroom door. Somehow the bathrobe had disappeared, and in its place she was sliding her negligee covered skin, her barely concealed breasts, across his flesh. David shivered with feelings he hadn't dealt with in a long.