"Enter", Sasha said.He looked up and saw one of his female employees, Dora. She was one ofSasha's most competent salespersons. Dora was a blonde haire... womanwith a medium build. She was just over 30 and stood just under fivefoot tall. Despite her large thighs, she liked to wear short skirtsaround the office. It was a practice that Sasha had done little todiscourage. Sasha and Dora had a very informal relationship around theoffice, which Sasha had with his other employees as well. He felt. He gets up, showers, and goes downstairs to find Anna. Over thirty years of martial art training has gifted him with the ability to move like a cat, he wasn't sneaking around, that was just the way he moved, silent and graceful. He sees the den door is ajar and goes in. Anna is on the computer and as soon as she sees Joel, she shuts the app she is using. A guilty look washes over her face, giving away the fact she is up to no good. "What's going on?" Joel asks. "Nothing, just surfing the. ... possible. She stood there now withher beautiful bronze face, big chestnut brown eyes, and voluptuouslythick and welcoming deep red lips. Her thick dark hair had blonde andbrown highlights and cascaded down to her shoulders in a perfectlysymmetrical manner on each side. Her ample chest was just barely hiddenbehind a white button up, and I could only imagine her magnificentlyperfect bottom behind the counter. She was perfectly proportioned forsomeone of her height... and she was staring. "The tactics I understand," Seth replied. "I watched ye today, both sessions. I can see what you're working toward. Tremendous if it works, but the fact remains that when we board a ship the crew is going to fight like hell-hounds. It's impossible not to lose men when yur enemy doesn't seem to care if they live or die." True," admitted Dent. "This is where strategy comes in. What is your purpose in taking these ships?" Prize money, of course." If you were just pirates that might be true,".