These were fleeting thoughts, however, because Tom was always good mannered to a fault. He was respectful and called me Mrs. Hill, and I never for a m...ment imagined such a good-looking young man would take a fancy to me. After all, I was practically his great aunt as well as being almost three times his age. Not that I'm a crone – far from it. Nature has allowed me to age gracefully so that my full body in still more buxom than matronly, but my clothing never advertises the fact. My hair is its. She shuddered and pulled herself together. ‘Come along, this rice is getting cold.’ Although appetites were reduced somewhat, one by one the soldiers returned to their meal. After the meal the Ming-Xing set sail again, following the coastline until, at a suitable inlet, quiet and crocodile free, most of the passengers disembarked. For the rest the Ming-Xing moored up at a sleepy little port and, surreptitiously they were slipped ashore. With the ship now free of passengers and safely moored in. Her denim short-shorts hugged her thin frame tightly, and her tanned legs seemed to go on forever. She had already kicked off her shoes, which showed off her hot pink toenails, which matched her fingernails. She gave me a friendly smile and said, “Hi…Jeff…nice to meet you.” “Uhh…hi…” I stammered, feeling my face begin to flush. “Nice to…umm…meet you too.” I struggled desperately not to gawk or sound like a stupid k**, but failed miserably on both accounts. Mom just rolled her eyes. “Hmm, maybe. She was even sexier than he thought. "It's alright, come inside, we're letting all the heat out." she said. Little Whiskey came flying into the room at the stranger standing next to his mistress and started to bark."Hush Whiskey, lay down!"Whiskey jumped onto the couch. The stranger smiled at her and the little dog. He had a wonderful smile she thought."I used to have a little dog almost like that." he said. "God, I sure miss that little thing." he added."Yes, they're wonderful company. "she.