"Thanks, Gerry," she said when they got there. "I've really enjoyed working with you and the other fun we've had together." She leant across and gave ...im a soft kiss on the cheek.Gerry grabbed her hand. "Don't you think, Isobel, that there was rather more than just a professional relationship? I thought we'd become friends."Isobel nodded. She did not trust herself to speak."So I'd like to go on seeing you from time to time." So would I," she stammered, "but it wouldn't be fair on you. I told. Not her underwear or thong, but at her pussy! My jaw dropped and appreciating the response she got, she pulled her skirt up, but covered her pussy with the palm of her hand.... Her left hand began unbuttoning her shirt and she slipped it inside her bra and shut her eyes as she began playing with her breasts. I couldn't resist. My hand began to grab at my cock and she licked her lips, spurring me on. Then, without warning, she began to trace circles around her pussy. I inadvertently leant. We hooked up the trailer and drove to the storage place to park the trailer and the truck. I went to the office to see if I could get a place next to the truck for the trailer. The guy was happy to rent me more space.Abe was busily painting panels hung up in my workspace saying he needed more space to do everything. I walked back up to the office and asked if he could give us the next space over and have lighting and power installed for us like the spaces we already had. He said no problem, he. Above him. Pulling strings. No shred of evidence yet, but it seemed to me that someone was testing the possibilities. The oddity of maritime law. The closed shipboard society once The Globe left port.Liz Claymore saw me kiss 2nd Officer Eamon Nilsson goodbye. Right outside my condo entrance. She winked at me. Slut-suspicion confirmed.I don’t call home every day. I’m a mature woman, comfortable out in the world. On my own. But I’m worried about Walker. How much he’s missing me. Vanessa too. She.