I wasn’t about to do anything with a married woman, and she surely understood my feelings on the subject from the time we’d spent together. On the...other hand, she wasn’t acting married... There was a tug on the outside knee of my blue jeans.I backed away from Mercedes a few inches and looked down at the cutest little girl in the known universe—except for my little Judy, of course. I couldn’t help but smile at her. She wasn’t a bit shy; she returned my smile with a cute grin of her own.“Are you. ..one day I was playing hooky from school and was leaving the little store on the corner when the three of them came running around the corner and knocked me senseless...' As I regained my composure I heard one of them say '...damn he done got away, now what. Told you we should keep the bitch...' Listen, before I could get up, some one had my arm pushed up my back and they made me go back to their house. They took me into the basement, and removed my clothes and the three of them did things to. Jeff and Rich had already told the crew that they were free to go anywhere that they wanted after we left the yacht. Mr. Black had already made arrangements for our pickup via a U.S. Naval Battle Group that was nearby. USS Abraham Lincoln Carrier Strike Group 9 sent the USS Street a destroyer to pick us up. We were quickly moved to the Abe Lincoln and put on a plane back to Virginia. Mr. Black was waiting for us along with several other alphabet soup types. Everyone wanted all the information. But I think we're about the same size, you can raid mycloset when we go out," she giggled.I'd only been there a few weeks when the unit got deployed. It was liketotal chaos. But in three hours there we were on C141 Star Lifters headedout over the Atlantic, I watched the four people I had picked out as mytargets.I called them A,B,C and D, at the moment D was trying to be nonchalantabout swallowing the Black Beauties he'd been passing out to anyone whowanted them. He had it figured out who would.