Not like mine at all. Mine were always too small and I never did anything about it."We sat there looking at each other and my thought was focused on m... very own Patricia who was unlikely to ever meet up with me again unless by accident.This one was attractive.Of that there could be no doubt, but she did not have that cold brush of "bitch" my Patricia was born with and used it like a machine gun to mow down male admirers. No, this one had soft, gentle eyes that would probably stare up. "Magic!" Kell told him but didn't amplify on that."Are you sure that these were first rate ships?" the General asked. "They carry around a hundred guns each as I remember. How many guns does this Rattlesnake carry?" She had fourteen guns when we seized her although she had twenty gun-ports," Ken told him, enjoying his amazement."Fourteen guns! What size guns? Those first rate ships carry thirty-two and twenty-four pounders," Colonel Harrower demanded."Nine pounders," I told him, but added, "We. 'I'm sorry, Paul, but I expect it's cold. I suppose you've been playing on your computer again?'I nodded.She put the plate of cold-ish hamburger and chips in front of me. One of the guys I played with online was American, and called crisps chips, and chips French fries. Mum and Dad have encouraged [made!] us prepare and cook meals since we got into double-figures, so my sisters and I are all familiar with the simpler recipes.Rachel's expression was bland, while Danni looked disgusted because. He knew that she had a great ass because she just couldn’t hide that, but she seemed to dress in a way to hide her assets. In the years that she had worked for him they had established a tradition for her birthdays and Christmas. He took her shopping and bought her anything she wanted. It was the only time that they had ever been out of the office together and they both enjoyed the outings. Today was the birthday shopping trip and Laura had determined where they would be going. She hadn’t.