”“Lew wasn’t kidding?”“If he told you that I have had no contact with any members of the female sex, then no, he was not kidding.”“How a...e you still alive?”“Easy, I DO equate sex and love and I haven’t found anyone to love.”“So, you and I can’t have sex?”“Bambi, you are a fabulous woman, and I probably could definitely have sex with you, but it would not feel right because I have always thought of the act of sex as making love.”“And you don’t love me.”“Bambi, sadly, I don’t love anybody like. . I don't have any money right now." She repeated as Geoff sighed loudly in disappointment.He raised his spirits by leering at her and having his eyes roam over every inch of her sexy form. An idea popped up in his head and a small smile crossed his face."Well, we can deal with that money situation later... what kind of candy do you have, honey?" He asked.Jennifer's face brightened and she went into her spiel about the overpriced chocolate bars in the box."Okay, I'll take a couple." He said as. We need more speed."One after another the men at each of the stations shouted their acknowledgement of Pedro's orders. As they did Pedro simply nodded his head and smiled."More sail," Bartholomew shouted anxiously to his coxswain.Bartholomew's brow was furrowed and worry lined his face. Bartholomew was standing upon the poop deck of the Cadiz. In his hand was his spy-glass. He had just finished gazing at the other raider that lay ahead of his ship tied up to the Portuguese trader. It was clear. Sarah squatted... The snow was so deep that as soon as she went down, her entire nether regions were buried in snow up to her waist. She gasped with the shock as the snow pressed against her splayed buttocks, thighs and her entire pubic area. She waited and waited, as the sound of the car got closer and closer...‘C’mon, hurry up...’ she pleaded, her teeth beginning to chatter on her gag. Would the driver see her? Would he see her tracks? Surely not... She prayed for the car to accelerate past.