" Neither did I. I think it was dragged out of the back of my head when he spoke to me." What's his name? I didn't catch it." Nor did I. I called him ...Ambassador-san' – honorable ambassador." Next year we'll get visiting cards: 'Rachel Eyre Hollister, BA (Hons.)' and 'Patrick Scott Hollister, Ll.B.' Then we'll go through that card-exchange ritual."Rachel laughed. "Look! There are Al and Eddie!"They were talking to a young-is, well-dressed couple."Recruiting?"She laughed again, "I doubt it. Not. My power gives me more freedom than I know what to do with regardless of my path.Right now I'm hitching a ride with a crew that shares my wanderlust, is crazy enough to push forward to anywhere no matter the danger, and awesome enough to make you believe they'll make it there. I still plan on captaining my own crew, on my own ship, but they didn't have shipwrights back where I came from and what boat I could "commandeer" isn't something to put a flag on. Then there's recruiting crew members,. "Oh, you might NOT be able to imagine. She can cook, too. I'm looking forward to us being neighbors so I can learn from her." I'd be able to teach you more if we had a real kitchen," I sighed."That's something we need to attend to, baby, when we look at the building. Our new apartment. Gotta have a good kitchen." Her eyes lit up, the tip of her tongue protruding from between her lips, a harbinger of a memorable comment, I'd learned."And a shower. Big, RECREATIONAL shower."We were a block away. He could make out her butt crack perfectly delineating down her behind cheeks.Elana looked back over her shoulder and tried one last time to distract him from her fate.“Stefen, I really am so sorry I worried you. Can’t we find something better to do together?” Elana almost whined.“Another day another time Elana, though you have a lovely bottom!” Stefen saidHe saluted her ass as he raised his hand high to start spanking Elana on her silky thin light blue panty clad bottom.Instead in a move that.