By this time I was starting to get a little excited. No man except Clint had ever seen me nude, and I had never seen anyones cock but Clints. Even tho...gh I was getting excited, I was still nervous, so I used a delay tactic. I excused myself and went into the bathroom and took off my panties. (I had to show them to the guys to prove that I removed them.) This way they still couldnt see anything. Then I started to win again, and before I lost another hand Clint and Steve were down to their. It's a place for lost souls, for misguided individuals, and for those who are in need of a second chance. It's also the last, best chance I have of freeing my people from their captor's. The name of the project is restoration; the name of the town is Andersonville! ***Andersonville 20 - The CureStory idea by Prudence WalkerWritten by Prudence WalkerIntroduction by Kelly DavidsonEdited by Geoff This story is a dedication to Kelly, for without her stories we would all be the poorer.Authors note:. There was a little mist hovering over the water, but the mast head must have been above that. The lookout’s “Ship ho!” brought the entire crew to the deck in mere seconds.“Eight sails, Sir! The leading one looks like the old Thisbe, Sir!”“Mr. Muir, kindly make certain of that,” Thomas ordered. “All hands stand by to make sail!”Muir raced aloft at a speed that would have made a sixteen year-old topman proud. He hailed down almost immediately.“Sir, it’s Thisbe in the lead. I can make out. Walking the streets of Plaka so close to the Acropolis Angela felt an inner peace for the first time in years. This place was sacred, full of mysteries and distant memories of a glorious past. It had an effect on her every time she was there.They sat at a tavern, he ordered ouzo for him and a Diet Coke for her and they started talking about everything; her job, his loneliness and most importantly about all the summers they spent together."Your mother was an incredible woman. She managed very.