Though the first thing that was made clear was that Bernie would have to try and bring his re-sounding speech level down to an acceptable level instea... of shouting. Both of us could hear what he was saying but it was down to Tony to write down what both of us wanted Bernie to know but it was left to them to be the eyes for me. This would be the hardest part, them getting into the routine of putting everything back into the right place so that I could find whatever it was I wanted. It was here. " Whatever... There is no one around. I like being naked. I feel free," she giggles.You just laugh nervously and go collect some firewood. You go 30 or 40 feet into the woods when you hear the sound of male voices approaching the campsite. You start rushing back to warn your girl, but just before you get back you see your girl talking to a pair of male hikers who had wandered up to your campsite. She is standing there totally nude and not bothering to cover herself at all. They are looking at. Markus, Melissa. That is all I know about from my end. Could that captain of yours be in on this unknown hold order that almost got you?" I asked Darla."While you met him under peculiar circumstances, I don't believe he would be a party to something like this. I vote for your baddies," she said with a grin."Ok. My baddies it is. Marla? Do you have us covered?" I asked her.She nodded, and kept looking at the police car that was still at the end of the driveway."What's with the guard?" Marla. She was sent to the captain who immediately fell in love with the willful young beauty and claimed her as his own. The only way she would survive was to join him. She soon found that pirating was a far more profitable business than being a lowly sailor and she also discovered that she loved the adventure of it. When her lover was killed during a raid a year later, she claimed his ship as her own and giving a nod to her Russian heritage and a disregard for conventionality, she re-christened it.