I’m not convinced that the Commander ever had a name. When he was born he probably already had his beard and a half-dozen scars, and his parents jus... called him ‘Commander’.When he heard my comment about the coastal road refugees, the Commander immediately turned to his messengers and made that a formal order. The surrounding farmers could enter from either gate, but no one else would be allowed to leave by the coastal road. Then he turned back to me and said “Obvious, once it’s been pointed. I have to admit, though, that navy blue, bottle green, maroon and plain white were my strong favourites.One girl in particular caught my eye. Susie was sixteen going on seventeen and went to the local Catholic Girls High school where they wore a bottle green gymslip, bottle green knee-hi socks and a yellow blouse. The team she played netball for wore a uniform of bottle green ankle socks, bottle green pleated netball skirt, white polo shirt and, of course, bottle green gym knickers.Gradually, I. "Or we could go upstairs and have another go at making a baby."Robert choked on his drink."I am on heat," she said. 'In more ways than one, ' she thought as she looked at Joshua."You mean... ?" Of course that's what I mean. I'm fertile again, it started this morning, so either order crocodile tails, or take me upstairs."A look of mental anguish seemed to cross her husband's face and she sighed and wondered what to order for dessert."Well I have to get back to the office, dear, it's my first day. I was just barely able to walk off the plane when we landed, and the flight attendant smiled and said the owner would be proud of my performance. I was not sure what she meant, but I thanked her anyway.The flight crew said our luggage would be delivered to the yacht and the limo was going to take us straight to the yacht. Nobody said anything about our party, considering it was me, 3 nearly identical male bodyguards, and the 4 stunningly beautiful ladies. WEUSALL commented, all the staff keep.