” I sat there speechless. Tony said, ”Well, do you want me to leave?"I was a bit surprised at his comment and said, "You don't have to leave."Ton... said, "Well you are not leaving so remove your shirt."I'm not sure why I decided to remove my shirt. I stood up and unbuttoned my shirt. Maybe it was the movie or maybe I was just curious at what was happening here. As I was removing it, Tony said, "fold it and put it on the edge of the sofa"Still in a confused state, I did as he said. Tony then. I went to my closet, and picked out a pair of demi designer jeans, with little hearts on the back pockets, pulling them up, they fit so snugly. I picked a dark blue satin pull over shirt, and slipped it on. I went back to my vanity, and sat down, and began to apply my makeup, a soft light beige base, with a little powder, red lipstick, light blue eye liner, and massacre. I let my hair fall into place naturally. I looked so sweet, how in hell do I know all this, this was getting frustrating for. Hi sir, my name is Holly and I would like to discuss your energy supply” she said struggling to focus due to my dripping body.Now normally I don’t have time for doorstep canvassers but Holly hit the jackpot as I wanted to join the two supplies into one so her timing, apart from getting me out the shower, was perfect.Holly was even more shocked when I invited her in, “Oh really?” she said nervously as she walked into a half-naked strangers house.Now at a guess I would put Holly as a MILF, mid to. As had to be feared, the Bay of Biscay was showing itself from its worst side, with gale force winds and lashing rains. Although the direction of the wind - due west - was ideal for the convoy, they made little way under their doubly reefed topsails, for showing more sails was not advisable for the transports. As it was, the smaller ships were tossed about badly and Tony felt sympathy with the wounded soldiers on board the transport ships.The foul weather had begun when they rounded Cape St..