“Wait ... Silver?”“Mom ... silver Bengal. Tyche says cats tend to name themselves.”“So ... where is the fisher cat?”“You got a report to...?”“Yup.” The Animal Control officer said, “A charter boat ... wait ... the City Marina.”The Flint isn’t backed into a berth. She’s too long. No ... the big Cat was tied up to the longest Tee pier in the Marina and still stuck both bow and stern past the Tee ends. Understand ... the Tee is also the fuel and water dock for the charter fishing boats and they. ..Janet came so hard that she passed out from the intensity combined with the sudden exertion. She was not in any shape to continue when she came around. I stayed with her, cuddling and kissing her, as she slipped in and out of consciousness. When she was finally all back, we made short work of my need to come.When I let myself out of her suite, Janet was softly snoring, and wrapped in her blankets like a three year old.Oh, well...Some days you are just TOO GOOD.However...Andrea was waiting in. He was the one who’d taken all that remained to try to make a small handful of lives better along with his own if he could. He was almost at the critical part of getting his venture together, if it could indeed be termed that. If they were successful, it would be the closing of a lot of circles, gates which now stood – as they had for years -open on long rusted hinges. With the start of America’s involvement in the war, Terry had seen what he thought might be an opportunity to get something of. She knew she still had an attractive bottom that would inspire any normal man to take a chance of finding love with a stranger in a strange place with no questions asked.Her lazy boxer was entirely comfortable with being wheeled around because he had lots of exercise with a neighbor’s bitch of a mixed breed with that certain scent that brought the macho dogs straight to her back door of doggie heaven.She had purposely removed her knickers before leaving the house and wore a skirt short enough.