And yes, she helped me get back together with Beck but that doesn't make us bosom buddies or anything like that. More like someone I can tolerate and ...hat's saying a lot.Well I survived the flight up, mumbling under my breath the whole time about the idiots in the school administration who came up with this idea to get some publicity over the web. Why do we need publicity? Who knows these things?Heck if they had this money available to fly Tori and I to Seattle they could have spent it for. I told her we may need it on Tuesday. As planned I went over to Lina’s apt at 7 pm on Tuesday. Lina received me at the door and she looked nice in a navy blue track pant and a loose white t-shirt. She took me in by my hand, shut the door, gave me a tight hug and reached for my lips to kiss me. I bent over to kiss her and we were lip locked for about 10 mins. While kissing Lina was pushing her body into my crotch and I was softly pressing her butt. All this was happening with Puja staring at us. "She looked up at her husband. "I'll take it from here. Bye." She blew him a kiss."You two bonded?" Barley asked."Bonded?" she asked, raising her eyebrows."Yeah," Barley explained. "You belong to him. Right?" Yes, of course," Tabatha said, smiling more naturally, now. "Now you know more about us than we do about you. You could have a profession in 'Security'." I do," Barley admitted. "At least, I did, until I found out about you people." Why did you leave?" she asked. "Were you running?" No!. We dressed properly, cleared the decks to cut down windage, made sandwiches and a jug of juice for lunch. We attached the genoa and tied it up ready to release easily. At 12, the horn went, fifteen minutes to go. Up anchor. And motor around. We were on our honour not to be using engine after crossing the line. The line was between the Artemia lead and Shag. Singles Sailing lead was outside and would hopefully stay in the lead so it could warn of any problems ahead.“Head over to the far side of.