He couldn’t discern any signs of masculinity. Maybe the broad shoulders and narrow hips. And the bulge in the thong. “You have a beautiful body,�... he said, “and a great ass.” “Thank you,” she said. “It’s my second-best feature.” She winked and grinned as she said it, implying the nine inches nestled in the thong was best. He couldn’t wait to see it. She seemed relaxed, no hurry to get down to business. She asked a few questions, sizing him up. Was he married, in a relationship? No he was not. As they came back up on the elevator, he asked her if she would like a ride home tonight, since she was on his way and would probably get home earlier than taking the bus even with waiting the extra fifteen minutes. She hesitated, and then accepted.In the car that afternoon, Gail asked Vince if he had any plans for the evening. He raised one eyebrow and said no, and added that he was surprised that a woman as attractive as Gail would have to be so aggressive as to ask men for dates.Gail became. They looked amongst themselves and an assurance of their clan as a whole, would be carried on through them. Sloan jumped down and gathered the men around him. He began outlining the steps now needed to be taken to make his plan a success. Three birlinns needed to be sailed back north to Eilean Musdile at the end of Lismore. They would wait there until they saw the birlinn with MacRae heading north. Once they saw he was a safe distance away, they would make their way across and up Loch Etive,. You start to get nervous, and your driving starts to suffer. You turn your car off onto a side street hoping that the vehicle won't follow you, but It does. Your heart is racing, not knowing what is about to happen. The red and blue lights of a police car come on in your rearview mirror! A huge wave of relief washes over you. "It's a police car" you realize...."Oh no, I'm going to get a ticket!" are your first additional thoughts. You pull your vehicle over to the side of the dark, untraveled.