‘I must apologize for my appearance, I wasn’t given a chance to pack anything.’ Therese quipped. ‘I have so many nice clothes back in France, ...ut there is no time to sail there and back before the ceremony. I am indebted to you both for your kindness.’ Therese told them sincerely. ‘No tae worry, Therese. Heather has some fine dresses ye can wear, or I may have something ye like.’ Anne told her, with a bit more sympathy for her condition. ‘I am so very happy. I once thought I would never have. I whispered, “Oh, God, please more.”She smiled then. “Let’s find Georgie.” We found her sitting in bed. Her eyes were open and a white sheet covered her to just below her breasts, which were naked. They didn’t hang but stood proudly from her, their nipples dark against the white of her skin.I felt Lorna’s hand on my shoulder, caressing briefly.“Get into bed with her.”I pulled back the sheet and slipped into bed and pulled the sheet back over me. I looked at Lorna, then at Georgie who had not. I wasn’t cold and I wasn’t really scared, just... nervous. After all, I was in a strange place wearing a mini skirt that barely (if at all) covered the swell of my ass, a thin white shirt with no bra and shoes that would make my mother cower. I looked like your everyday whore in training, not something this town was accustomed to. Already I had received plenty of glares, and why shouldn’t I? My hair, though long and thick, didn’t do much for making me look older- and hazel eyes had a way of. I have enough fuel to make it to someplace down the Baja or Mexican coast, where I would need to take on more fuel. How far down the coast would depend on how fast you wanted to get there. And there are passport issues."The other nodded. "I think we will be able to handle the passport issue, but we will finish the exercise. Can we make Point Reyes and back in time for supper, Skipper?"Lenore nodded. "Sixteen knots, sir." Not sure why she was being as politely stilted as she was, she continued,.