", Chris told his uncle. "Has Willem signed back on yet?", asked Chris. "No, he called to say he was done.", said Mathijs. "I thought as much... He ex...ected to get laid in every port... Guess that did not happen for him...", joked Chris. And his uncle laughed hard.That Saturday Chris mostly worked on the mainland. He made one more trip with the late afternoon ferry. Sitting out of the wind behind the wheelhouse he entertained the guests on the upper deck. Mathijs had opened up one of the. “I like that. You liberated me and put me in your pocket.”“I believe you climbed into my pocket and refused to leave.”“I can’t leave. You own me.” She purred as she rubbed her cheek into my back. “You are so funny sometimes, Master.”“Yeah, so are you.”“Hans!” an energetic voice called.I grinned, spotting Elli leaning out the second floor window of the Buxom Lass, her blonde, braided pigtails swaying about her energetic face. She wore a low-cut, white blouse with a frilly neckline, her large. She has always been polite but none of them ever went further with her."His wife said, "She told me that they were nice but just not the right guy."I said, "Officer, what happens now?"He said, "It's troubling. Usually, there would be some suggestion of an issue. However, you had to break in to her apartment. Setting the chains is not something that can be accomplished easily. Also, I don't know of any woman who would leave on her own and leave her purse. Everything is here. It's like she. He didn't even feel the tattoo needle asit painted a small pink heart over his left hip with the single scriptword in red which said "Becky" traced through the center of the heart.Kelly didn't notice the lettering either. Lizabeth turned him over onto his back and soon had his navel pierced,put a small gold hoop in it with a golden chain containing fiveincreasingly large pink crystals that hung down just past the navel.They all agreed that it was just perfect and absolutely to die for.Lizabeth.