I'm sorry, Henrik, I couldn't stop them." All right, Crystal. Calm down love. Let me look after this." Strangely, Henrik was suddenly calm."Rick, look...after Crystal. I have to make a phone call." He disappeared into his study, returning seconds later with a cell phone in his hand. I knew it wasn't his regular one because it was still in a clip on his belt.I watched him as I held a shaking Crystal, leading her to the nearest sofa."Code Red, Number three, Viking one," he said clearly into the. Walking around her on his knees, he came up beside her and ran his left hand over her smooth, naked back while his right hand caressed her thigh. His cock jumped and began to swell again, as if it knew its time was nearing. Moving his right hand up to her pussy, he began to slide his fingers in and out of her as he rubbed her clit. Now she was moving a bit more, and his cock was fully engorged once again. He knew she would wake up if he continued this aggressively, so he slid his right hand. "Official Secrets Act." They were too late so Grace and I were investigated to a fare-thee-well, sworn and cautioned. Yes, Yes, Yes, I understand you want to know. Too fucking bad. Maybe in 75 years the information will all come out ... but I have my doubts. Things this hot have a tendency to self combust.The flags we kept. Who is going to display a 25 foot long 34 star battle flag from a Civil War Steam frigate? Or a 25 foot by 25 foot Confederate flag taken from an ironclad sunk in the. I didn't stay quite as hot in Boston as I had in New York, but I got at least one hit in all three games, and we won two out of three and retained our hold on first place.Patti's fat-bat suggestion had me hitting .441 over the eight-game stretch since she'd spoken to me after the Tuesday-night game. I knew that couldn't last, but, boy, there wasn't much doubt that the girl knew whereof she spoke!Patti Wyman had looked good to me from the first time I'd noticed her in the stands, but now, hey,.