Then, lying across his heaving naked bulk, she kissed him wetly and passionately one final time before he slipped into heavy dreamless sleep. *0900PDT... USS Nimitz - Home port, Captain Abrams’ quarters.In a perfect foil to the old admiral, Abrams cut a fine figure. Still gym fit and vital; his face bore the marks of a life well lived rather like a fine aged wine – thoughtful crow's feet and worry lines etched the otherwise unblemished face under a thatch of dark hair. The blue grey camouflage. . I got it out of my system and anyway, Rebecca would kill me!However, over the years I got a lot of experience at visually sizing up thegirls, and I reckon she's one of the stealth type--meek and mild on theoutside, and down and dirty in the bedroom!So I'm musing on this when I suddenly realise that she's walking towardsme, and actually she's a stunner. A sophisticated simple dress, low cut withthin straps to expose her shoulders and leave her arms bare, black nylonsand black strappy high. “Unless you were followed into the catacombs from the museum, you are far removed from the dangers above.”“The Black River may mean more than the literal ink,” Maddie insisted. “Maybe it simply means the line of type. The rubric could be just what rubrics have always been, the key to the message, not the message itself.”“But how do we find the message?” Rolf asked. “We do not know what kind of key it is.”“What if the rubric is actually a grille,” Maddie said. “There must be some reason it was. I started shouting as though I had got hurt from the Dumbell and asked for help.Anushka came to my help.She asked me where I had got hurt and I replied that the dumbell had fallen on my right foot.She offered to drop me till my house which was just a little distance away.After changing into a T-Shirt and a mini-skirt she helped me walk down to my house.After we reached my house she helped me onto the sofa.She put her purse on the table and went to the kitchen and brought an icepack and ordered.