Both girls closed their eyes and moaned as she kept her hands on Miranda's chest for several minutes. Once she released her grip, Carrie gently pushed...Miranda off of her and sat up next to her. They both tilted their heads and shared another kiss. As they kissed, both girls lowered their hands until they were touching each other's soaking wet pussies.Carrie jumped when Miranda's index finger found its way between her puffy lips. She returned the favor by doing the same to her friend. They never. He knew, before he looked -- this must be Raia; she was after him. He turned and saw the killer, towering over him: seven feet tall, hulking, comprehensively armored, striking red hair cut short. Her face was freckled, open, almost adolescent; but her manic grin left no doubt about her dangerous intent.Seeing his expression, she laughed. "You're scared, Dagnir!"When he said nothing, she threw a punch, stopping just short of his face. His strangled shriek removed all doubt -- Dagnir was, indeed,. "You ok, dad?" she said, narrowing her eyes at her very angry and tired looking father."Yeah, sweetie, I'm fine. Just really don't want to go in today. You see the paper?" No… why?" Because it's been all over the news," he said taking a long sip of coffee. "I got a call last night while I was on duty. Some people last night broke into the bank downtown."Tori tried to hide her guilt that she knew who was responsible."It's the damnedest thing though… All the doors were locked, the guards were. We closed with the Sea Fortune to check on them, and then left them plodding slowly eastward. We headed north closer to the shore to work on my map some more.This mapping effort clearly wasn’t going to work, as I knew nothing about the shore we had passed during the night. Assume that we’re going three knots, okay? Assume a 12-hour day and a 12-hour night. Traveling at a rate of three nautical miles per hour for 12 hours, we would have traveled 36 nautical miles in the dark. The horizon, on the.