" What's a Tide Mill?" Asked Hazel."You know how a water mill works, right?"She nodded."Well, a Tide Mill has a pond that collects water at high tide,...then the miller uses the water to drive a wheel once the tide has gone out. There used to be many of them, but there are only one or two left. I think the Woodbridge one is the only one that still works." Okay ... sounds sort of interesting. Just one question..." Go on?" Can I put some clothes on?"Emily stifled a giggle while I pretended to think. “You got me curious. Sure I’d like more details.” I quickly tapped out and sent to this strange messenger.The response came within minutes.“I understand you have no qualms about video calling, as long as you have established a relationship of trust. Would you be interested in a face to face session? The highest assurances would be provided that you can still remain anonymous, and you would also be compensated monetarily for expenses and for enjoyment.”As I read the message I realized that this. Well, it would be cool to have the boat but we were inside the fourteen-mile limit so we had to give it up to the Coast Guard instead of just dumping the bodies overboard and keeping the boat as salvage.We had just climbed back up on to our boat when a helicopter appeared overhead, a spotlight shining down at us. I could hear them calling on the radio, so I pointed at the cabin and went in to answer.“Unidentified Catamaran, this is the US Coast guard helicopter above your position. What is your. He saw me and ran to me in a few steps.“Are you okay?!”“Yeah, I’m fine. The suspect escaped.”He scanned the room, trying to piece together what had happened. I kept my eyes down, not wanting him to see anything in my eyes. I wondered if he could smell the cum in my breath.“Did he do anything to you?”“No. I mean, we fought. Got a bit heated, and he managed to floor me. Just a bit winded, but I’m fine. Sorry, he got away.”Rick seemed satisfied with that for now.He checked the other door, and it.