..beautiful." ...Thanks." He bit his lip again."Ready to go" Alright. I'm not used to these heels though, can we take it slow?" Of course. That's why ... like them kitten heels." Pulling up the hem ofher slacks, she revealed a simple pair of pointed pumps with tiny one-inch heels.~~~ *** ~~~ *** ~~~ *** ~~~It was slow-going to the ship's main dining room as the new girl hobbledalong on her heels. Eventually he relented and hooked onto Tamara's armto steady himself. He. Thirty feet into the air and then down again. Flow didn’t brace his fall this time, but Art was ready for it, and he landed on his hands and feet. Big as he was, it was still a rough landing, and he collapsed onto his side with the impact. Thud.With a squeak, Tash ran over to him and helped get him onto his knees. “I thought you said F-F-Flow was part of the pack?”“It is. That doesn’t mean it gets along with us all the time.”“Avery and I get along beautifully.” With a sigh, Flow began to circle. Picking up speed, Gabe flew down the street. As he approached his quiet house, Gabe hopped over the fence, landing in the backyard. He stopped and looked back. He had done that one handed, and with ease. It was a six foot wood fence. That wasn’t possible.Trying not to freak out, Gabe snuck into the house and up to his room. Standing in front of the mirror, Gabe was shocked to see himself. He was covered in dried blood and dirt. His pants were torn and ripped from his fall, but his shirt was. Chubb Cay has both a nice marina and protected anchorage, we decided on anchoring. The weather was beautiful and we made good time. As we entered the anchorage there were several other boats anchored as we moved around selecting an open spot, where Jake put the engines in reverse as Tom threw out the anchor. After testing to make sure the anchor was holding, we were set for the night. Having some sunlight remaining, Pam, Susan and I decided to go for a swim, so we went into the boat and changed.