Van's real name was Frank, and until he was about 13, he'd been called "Froh" for short. At the age of 13, however, he'd decided that his one ambition...in life was to own a van, and drive around town in it. He obsessed about it, and as a joke, everyone started calling him "Van". It had caught on, and now everyone called him Van all the time.When he'd turned 18, his wish had finally come true, and it was in Van's van that Heath was picking up Freia."Here she is," Heath said, as they slowed down. Then they drank that first glass right down and held them out to Dad. Dad suggested that they slow down.Mom said, “Why! The sooner we drink this stuff the sooner we get your cocks out of our asses. Right Renay?”Renay blushed and asked, “What if I like it? Does he still have to take it out?”Dad laughed and said, “Honey, we aren’t going to take it out until we fill you girls up.”Renay drank that second glass and said, “Oh! Now I understand.” She watched as Dad filled her glass again and said,. The rule is three times the depth for light winds, five times or more for holding in strong winds. Please note, three to five times the maximum depth at high water! I wanted to be quite sure and hauled up fifteen fathoms. For the edification of the ignorant, that’s just over twenty-seven metres. Bear in mind that it would come back on board covered in smelly mud, cold, wet and rusty... Sailing well in to Hamford Water, we found a spot I the lee of one of the islands, I dropped the ‘hook’ and. Sangria's eyes snapped up and she saw the rust colored hair of the female elf from the Star's Ghost, her cerulean blue eyes outlined in black, and the tips of her fangs extending from below her full lips. Sangria was a blinding draw when it came to getting her weapon out. It was mainly instincts anyway, and the moment Anuk moved to take her third step Sangria's hand was dropping to her thigh holster. Her hand froze as it closed around the hilt of her custom made H24 Hand blaster, and she saw.