.. accidents happen, especially at sea. No sense in failing to enjoy their last days born taking the black,” Darren grinned, catching Yara’s drift... his own curiosity overcoming his jealousy for the moment.“Plus, you’re hoping to find a salt wife or two in White Harbor and you’re expecting me to discard you as a lover in time, anyway, when I get bored with you, am I right?” Yara winked at Darren, not actually ready to dismiss him just yet.“Something like that, Your Grace,” Darren agreed, his. We ran through the entire house and I headed for the basement, where we have a very thick rug, knowing that he would catch me there. We wrestled on the rug. He tickled me and made me give in. He squeezed my tummy to make me fart and I did, very loudly.He said, "Wow! Your voice changed! Perhaps we should check your noise maker."I was laughing to hard to resist. He stood up and held me upside down by my ankles. I was still wrestling him, yet knowing that I'd never win. It was just fun to wrestle. I further ordain and authorize you to hold the rank of Priestess in said Church, to perform the rites and ordinances thereof, to the benefit of all and sundry within our new society,” I added my first Navajo and Filipina clerics to the bunch, two ladies who had been with me for a good long time now.“Rise, ladies,” I repeated my earlier words, both women kissing me ardently in response as they rose.“Sisters Ana and Teresa. They always did everything together, didn’t they?” Ninve teased the pair,. And his kisses? They were perfect. You know, the kind that just lets you kiss back and leave you wanting for more. By the time I had reached the office, it was almost lunch time. I ran to my workstation and was relieved that almost everyone has left to eat out. I heaved a sigh of relief. As I sat on my chair, I reached for my mobile phone in my purse. I had five unread messages and all of them were from Peter. He asked me if I was coming to work, if I wasn't feeling well and taking medical.