He moved over to sit next to me. He said, “Mister Sloan, I want to give you my station’s apology again. That incident will not be repeated.”I sa...d, “Is Jones gone?”“He was clearing his desk yesterday evening. I don’t know but one of our smaller market affiliate stations may get him but I don’t think he will return here anytime in the foreseeable future. Jackson, the station manager, doesn’t like to have to make apologies on air, particularly for fake stories.”I said, “That’s good. He made. The others were very terrified, waiting to see if I could reason with the man.I took one step toward Donald and he turned the piece on me. It was a 9mm Glock automatic from the looks of it, probably stolen from the staff, since the cruise line had a strict “no guns” policy for guests on board the ships (understandable even to me, despite my staunch support of the Second Amendment). I held up my hands and he looked notably enraged. He looked me straight in the eye, as if trying to read my. A shiver ran through Megan's body as Doreen's hand reached the leg opening of her shorts and she felt the heat building in her pussy and she couldn't believe that she was responding like this.'What's wrong with me? I'm not a lesbian,' she said to herself.When Megan felt Doreen's fingers begin to slide into the leg opening of her shorts she tensed up and ended the kiss and pulled back from her friend."Please, not there," she begged.Doreen withdrew her hand and allowed it to caress one of Megan's. That was puzzling.Cody had been sitting behind the driver. It was a natural action to exit on the driver's side, and to look at where the driver was pointing, to show another security guard the imaginary problem. His wide brimmed had briefly hid Cody's face as he walked past the driver."The authorized leader of this expedition is a woman," Cody heard the sergeant say angrily. "The authorized leader is the person that must present the expedition papers. Not one of her dogs," he continued,.