As she sat back to catch her breath I had to ask her, my heart bursting now with all the excitement going on."Do you want to get married with them? Ca... you perform your own wedding on board ship?" Well... that is one thing I do not know for sure. It sounds... not quite right to perform your own wedding ceremony though. Getting married at sea on a yacht... I'd love to do that." Why don't we find another Captain willing to perform our wedding and you can do Carl's and Jan's either before or. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked as I mopped up the alchohol."Never mind. So where are you?" she asked."In the Novotel at Brighton. Why don't you come over?" I said, almost pleadingly. I was bored and the thought of spending some time in a hotel room with my hot little niece was making me hard as a rock."OK, be there soon, what room?" she said."1394. See you soon!" I blew a kiss down the phone and hung up as she giggled. I spent the next twenty minutes cleaning up the room and. ‘What are you still doing here Carrie?’ Jordan asked, taking a step into the room. ‘Just finishing up some contracts that I started yesterday,’ Carrie said before turning back to the computer. ‘Didn’t I give all employees the day off?’ ‘Well yeah, but these really need to get done, so I figure as long as you’re paying me I may as well stay and finish them up.’ ‘No can do hon, I’m heading out now, everyone else is already gone and I’m locking the office up.’ ‘I can lock the office up Jordan,. She was smart, book smart, street smart, and intuitive. She almost always got her way. When she didn’t, she was almost certainly in deep trouble. Her friends called her the devil. She had learned early how to twirl and when it was best to take it off.She had sex with her first boyfriend when she was 14. By 16, men too joined the chase. Beginning as a freshman in high school, Margaret had worked on the election campaign of a candidate for the U. S. Senate. There even was a rumor that she had.