Besides, I kind of liked having him around. I enjoyed his company and he appeared to enjoy mine.It was a sunny Saturday in June. Our parents were out ...or the day shopping in the city thirty odd miles away. I was in my usual summer attire of sundress and pants. I didn't wear a bra as I hated how the straps dug into my shoulders and rubbed against my back. Sometimes I wore a belt around my waist, sometimes I didn't. I wasn't wearing one that day as I had no plans to go any where and was content. Perhaps they sailed so quickly they weren't prepared for the voyage." Perhaps Captain," the first mate readily agreed not knowing what else to say to his captain, "but who knows for certain but God. What matters is that we sail on. Eventually we will find the Hawk or it will find us and when that happens we will strike." True Hector," Captain Santiago chuckled in response, appreciating his mate's confidence, "that is very true."Silence fell over both men once more as they paused and returned to. Anja watched as the men gathered wood and started a fire.The Wakambas leader pointed to the fire calling to her. ?Fire is my Mala’s favorite way to break a sacrifice; you will spend much time in the fire jungle queen!?Anja shuddered thinking about being tortured with fire, could she hold out? Anja held her head high, I will not break, she thought. The Watambas men broke out in laughter, watching her defiance.Anja’s body was slick with sweat, her wrists and nipples throbbed as she watched the. I quickly hid them in the shadows and climbed up into the tree overlooking the location. Five minutes later the other pair decided to investigate what was taking their friends so long. They stopped right beside their fallen friends, but didn’t even notice them. I jumped from my hiding spot ruffling the leaves of the tree just enough for the pair to look up, a bad move on their behalf. Their faces filled with surprise as they saw me like the Angel of Death, flying at them fist clenched. I nailed.