” “My boss is talking about some guy sneaking on our ships dressed as a petty officer,” Mathew explained, “he is trying to figure out what is...going on.” “Excellent lieutenant, I know that is the truth,” the man smiled at his success. “For the last few days, I had feared as much. Does anyone else have these suspicions?” “No, just the old man. He wants proof before he goes to the Captain,” Gaffey answered. “Do you know if anyone else is involved with this petty officer?” the man continued. What I hadn't figured out yet was whether or not Ralph knew. I didn't really care for Cindy, but Fran doesn't choose my friends and I don't choose hers."And on what does Cindy base this revelation?" I asked.Fran said, "I don't know. Just from talking to her men friends I guess. I told her that I didn't think you had thought like that, do you?"Well, I had no idea where Cindy got her ideas, but she certainly had me nailed. Now I'd never really had any actual fantasies of Fran fucking other men,. Having just spent the last four hours being poked and prodded by the Mont Blanc medical team to assess for life threatening damage, breaks and fractures only to be told that my injuries consisted of what turned out to be a number of painful but not ‘important enough to bother and waste the valuable time of the busy medics with’ bruises we eventually get discharged and told to be more careful in our ski slope run selection next time. I only crashed because you were making me laugh, each arm. “Have you been waiting here very long?” She nodded. “Has anyone else come by?” She shook her head. “Who have you been waiting for?” No answer. “Have you been waiting for me?” She smiled and nodded. “I have been waiting for you all of my life. I do not know why you are here. I do not even know why I am walking down this lonely road. It does not seem lonely anymore, but you appear to be a beautiful apparition. You are too wonderful to be true.” .