Quite warm," Nakita said with a sigh and leaned back into me as her shivering subsided."Who?" I asked."You my lord. You are the God Ocenanis. You came...and brought me to your sea home. I will be your willing slave and do as you command my lord," Nakita replied as she leaned forward and looked back over her shoulder at me."No, I am not a god. I am a man. My birth name is Mike. I wish you would call me that. And yes this is my home, and I hope you would call it your home as well and consent to be. I just giggled and told him I was only 16 ‘No!’ he said. I giggled some more and told him I really was 16. He told me that he couldn’t believe it because I had such a nice bosom. I know I blushed and giggled some more. I felt so dumb always giggling. Then he asked if he could kiss me again. I told him okay and then he added that he would like to touch my tongue with his. I said, ‘You mean a French kiss.’ He gave me a big smile and told my yes. I was really getting to like him. So, we kissed. "Good morning. Have I the honour of speaking to Captain Butterworth?" What honour there is in it, you have it," the man replied with a grin."I am Captain Jeremiah Anson of the Sea Fencibles." Aah, can't say that I haven't heard of you, Captain. Welcome to my humble little home. Would you care for some refreshment? I have no spirits around, nor wines or ales. It'll have to be tea or coffee." A coffee would be quite welcome, Captain." A coffee it is then. Do come inside, Captain, while I'll have. , so he decided to take a short rest. He spotted Kayla as he walked to sit down and made sure to pass right in front of her on the way to his destination. He had noticed her interest in him the past few weeks. Taylor sat about 10 feet away from where Kayla conversed with her friends and glanced over at her. She was wearing a slightly low-cut powder blue sweater, and a jean skirt that showed just enough of her legs to make him a bit warmer than he already was… one place in particular. But by.