Sabrina went to the entrance opened it and there was Nicolas with a nice looking and just a bit chubby girl, medium height, green eyes light brown hai... shoulders length and a nice set of breasts. She had a piercing in her eyebrow and it showed that she had one in her belly button as well and maybe also one in the folds of her pussy as well, Sabrina thought.“Morning Sabrina, you look stunning this morning, and possibly every morning. ha ha, may I introduce to you, this is Beth, She works. See if it'll take it."She grabbed some food and they both got out, slowly advancing so they wouldn't scare the docile but potentially dangerous creature away.David approached it, moving cautiously, holding the food before him and calling to it as one would a slow child. It simply watched him, equally as confused by the strange encounter.Stopping a short distance from it, David knelt and continued to call, breaking the cookie in two and placing half on the ground in front of him. Growing more. Heather peered out of the door, beckoned to me, and we slipped through the fire door to the stairs. Once we were two floors down she told me why. ‘Steve. You are stupid. You know all about computers yet you do something any idiot could avoid.’ ‘What have I done?’ ‘You sent me an e-mail valentine.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘You spent a long time making it, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes, Heather.’ ‘You didn’t take long enough. Did you check the address? I know you didn’t.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Oh, indeed!’ ‘Who did I send it to? I meant it. Black Weasel was attacked by the crew of a privateer who had thrown away his letter of marq and decided to go into business for himself. Gérard was only a so-so sword and knife fighter but he was an expert wrestler and in the end more than one of the invaders found himself flipped into the sea before he’d had a chance to swing his weapon. Beyond a scratch or two Gérard had emerged unscathed. Two crewmembers were not so lucky. One had been killed immediately, and the second died of his wounds.