.. and we were. Provisioning took the rest of two days. Re-rigging the mast and standing rigging and fine tuning the rig fleshed out the week.The Balt...c cabinetmaker was a great deal of help with the rig tuning.I paid.The dockyard apologized for the miscue ... they were used to the donkey failing at the worst possible times.None of the new cabin wood was veneer over ply so there wasn't any delamination. The smell did hang around for a couple of days ... we slept in the cockpit. Sailing out in. Starving as well. Had to beg Hannah for some food and drink''Why?''Because I missed dinner and she didn't want to open up the galley just for me. Had to have just a couple of slices of stale bread'Suzanne and I spoke for half an hour before going to sleep. She slept soundly, but I couldn't stop thinking about what Tara had said. I eventually got to sleep, and slept well until I was awoken rudely by the sound of my alarm. I awoke the Captain fifteen minutes later, who decided to eat her. I didn't know much about how girls thought, but I knew they didn't think that way. I attempted it because:I'd learned from Chloe Moon not to waste my time with Christian girls. I wanted to find out as quickly as possible if the direct path would work, so that's what I tried first. I could always use a Plan B if it didn't, assuming I still wanted her after seeing the manner in which she'd refused Plan A. If she'd refused with all sorts of Christian drama crap, I might've chucked the whole. The slide of his ridges as she consumed him with her pink lady part sent tingles rushing throughout her now glistening body. The moment to Jennie was absolutely perfect. James hit a rhythm that satisfied both him and Jennie. They were both moving their bodies in perfect harmony to each other. Their matching thrusts meeting each other, slapping their bodies in a sounding resonance, made Jennie yell out emotions in erotic syllables that only one could understand in a sexual state. No words were.