What is wrong with me? What am I doing here?Trying to cheat on Abby with her stepfather in drag?No, I wouldn't. I wouldn't do that and I'm not into du...es anyways. Yeah,yeah...this is just a fun joke. I'll have Jerry dress up and have a laughand then get out of here.I went into the bedroom and found Jerry had wasted no time. I must havetaken longer on my panic attack than I thought. Flowing brunette lockswith masterful make-up were the first things that caught your eye. Herface was still blank. He was about to apologize for leaving it there when she settled it on her belly. The baby was kicking again, and he could feel it. Lying like this, so close and bare, he could actually see a little motion when he raised the sheet on the back of his hand. Between feeling so much and seeing so little, he preferred feeling. He returned his hand to Candy’s belly until the kicking stopped.Soon after, Candy turned over. The rotation moved her from under his hand, and he pulled the hand back in case. Chuck has the same ability as Missy by being able to anticipate things. He often knows what is going to happen before it does. He tries to hide his feelings and thoughts from me and those two ladies, but he has been more open lately than he was before."Gina asked, "Are Missy, Mercy, and you witches? Is this a good thing?"Lisa answered for the both of us again. "So far it has been a good thing. Chuck and I have become closer because of it, but we also have gained a great friendship with Mercy. The nine smallboats added a lot of weight, and they’d countered the high balance with barrels of seawater down in the lower holds. Thirty five degrees of turn was a hard turn for any bigger ship. Normally it was easy for the Kestrel, but now the added weight and sub-optimal distribution brought on a lot of back pressure very quickly. The rudder strained. Colin braced himself and held the wheel firm. They were at full sail, but the wind was light, so they were only traveling at about half their.