What was this guy doing? Was he going to rob me?But the instant I was about to elbow him away, I felt how his hand took advantage of the looseness of...my cargo shorts pockets, and began plucking my groin line and caressing my inner leg. I froze. A shiver ran up my spine. What was this doing? I was totally confused. Instead of robbing me, he was actually rubbing me.I hesitated. And not reacting immediately, apparently, I encouraged him to pluck and caress some more. Then, he grabbed the. Hi Mrs. Owens." Ron said."Hi you two, nice day for a tan." Then Cindy laid out her towel then she laid face down. She reached behind her and unfastened her top and let the strings fall to the side and then she reached down and rolled her bottoms down so that it barely covered her butt. "Gail honey, would you mind putting some lotion on my back and legs - please?" Oh I'll do that Mrs. Owens." Ron replied as he jumped up and walked over to her. He knelt down beside Cindy's waist and spread some. Probably something like ‘Daddy’, knowing MY luck!”MEANWHILE, ON A LARGE ISLAND JUST NORTH OF HAITI“Lorenzo, Lorenzo, Lorenzo ... Tell me ... WHY didn’t I just kill that bastard Locuro after his first job?”Senor Garbanza, er, Rafael, sir, we needed him to get the fuel we so desperately require for our boats!”“Yes my brother, and just WHERE is that fuel NOW? Not to mention 30 of my boats and 150 of my best men?”“Um, well, perhaps we should not have tried to capture that yacht? We may have spread. Morag wasn't but I went through and signalled to her. She nodded and waved in acknowledgement. I went back and dished up the pizzas and put them back in the warm oven, which I had had the forethought to turn on. I hadn't been married for twenty-five years for nothing.Five minutes later Morag came in."Thank you, darling. I'm sorry I went on so long but it was just great to be able to talk to Mum without the feeling of hearing the pennies clicking away. I hope I haven't ruined the pizzas." No, my.