“So, what’s the plan?”“Ask the trio ... this is their idea.” Ha! Jim ... your turn in the barrel.As one, they turned and confronted him. “...hat’s the plan?”“Sail to Christchurch, have a day ashore, Wellington next, shore day. Through the Cook and straight on to Sydney.”And that’s what we did.But not exactly. Plans never survive first intentions.Murphy must have his due.It seemed to me that 225 miles was too many for a first sail by a recently recovered wreck. Hey ... it was underwater .... .. but hadn’t she just declared her own intentions to fuck me in a stall?“Prepare to be eaten,” Tamara winked at her, making her giggle and blush as much as she could, “Of course, you could pay me back, if you can handle a bit of blood.”“It’s not bad. It’s just a little salty,” Jasper admitted.“Maybe a bit coppery, too,” I grinned, revealing that I had finally earned my red wings.“You didn’t! ... You did! Oh, my God! You ate Tamara out during her period, you, who got squeamish about fucking her. Come. We'll talk and prepareyou. The two women left the studio through a side door to a small dressing room.I finished my drink, preparing myself for the obligation ahead of me. Perhapsyou think me a lecher, or abominable, taking this young girl in such a way.But understand, it is not this girl, or any of the others that quicken my blood,or arouse my desires. They are beautiful yes, but they are not my Painter.It is she I wish with all my heart to hold, to touch, bringing to her facethat same. Main thoda mayoos hoke apne ghar vapis aa gaya.Maine amit ko call kiya to usne bataya ki wo college main busy hai,but usne muhe sham 5 baje hameere ghar k paas aik aam ka bagh hai wahann aane ko kaha.Maine ok kaha aur phone rakh diya.Shaam ko friends khelne k liye bulane aaye to maine mana kar diya.Aur aam ke bagh ki taraf jaane laga.Baag ke bahar amit ki bike khadi thi.Main khush ho gaya.Ander jaake main amit ko dhoondne laga.Baagh main ik chota sa toota hua karma tha wahan se amit ne muhe.