The sight of an oncoming ship at midnight in the middle of the north Atlantic. Yeah, I was there, a troop ship. The USS Patch. About 9:50 were her fir...t words, ‘I thought you were going to kill those two guys.’ I replied, ‘Was never my intention. I just wanted to get to you and give you an option.’ ‘What? What option?’ ‘Well, riding here with me or being off in a ditch with those two.’ ‘I’d rather be riding my own bike and never have seen those two bastards. How did you know where I was?’ I. Needless to say they jumped at the offer. My cousin Kristi (two years younger than me) was excited and asked if she could bring her latest boy friend with (or to be more accurate if I knew her, her latest boy “toy”). My mom actually thought it would be a good idea as the boat was hard to handle sometimes, especially when it came to getting it in and out of the water so a strong guy would probably come in handy. “Mommmmmm!” I whined, “It’s not fair that Kristi gets to have a guy come with and. “You know where I stand on all that,” Caine said.“Oh, you’ve made your position quite clear, yes,” Alexandra sighed.“So why are you here?” Caine asked flatly.“I need a favor,” Alexandra replied.Caine stood up, about to leave.“Sit,” Alexandra said in a tone that reached straight down into Caine’s mind and threatened to usurp it completely. Three nearby people, who could not possibly have heard the Prelate over the noise of the crowd, all sat down directly in the dirt and looked confused. One of. Mike had already started the night off by gettig his drink on early. The sun was going down and he was ready to party. The beach was crowded with hot,drunk chicks and he was waiting for the opportunity to have a little fun.The lights came up and the band entered the stage. The locals were rocking and swaying to the music. It was dark now and everyone was intoxicated and getting lose. Mike noticed there were too hot babes in front of him. One was about 5ft7 with long dark air and the sexiest.