Her eyes were down, watching her fidgeting hands. Then she looked up again."I am sorry if I let you down, Angique. I love knowing you and being with y...u. But this is all new and scary to me. I am confused."Angique had pulled her closer and kissed her open mouth."I love you, Alicia," she'd said. She picked up a strawberry, dipped it into a bowl of cream and fed it to the girl. Then she closed her lips over Alicia's mouth, sucking the fruit out and returning it. They passed the soft fruit back. All payments to the surrogate terrorist groups were stopped. The Iranians were now demanding hard currency for weapons shipped to the groups.That explained the four scows that the Navy and JBG security ships had seized in the ten days we had been vacationing. The decks were false. Underneath the deck, the hold was filled with weapons that were to be sold to combatants in Somalia, Yemen, Sudan and the rest of Africa.The Iranians were having a fire sale. That’s why more modern weapons were. The few people that we would encounter wouldn't even have a clue as to who we are and what our relationship would be. It would be a lovely way to spend time with John... On the other hand, God only knows what could happen out there, between us. Then again, we're both mature right? We both have a lot of self control and we'd only be hiking right? Nothing has to happen... Having made up her mind she smiled back at him, "That sounds like a lovely idea, John. You'll need your parents approval first. “D-damnit J-Jacqui...” said Lorinda.”W-we don’t have all d-day!”“Allow me, your honor,” volunteered the defendant, and he leapt effortlessly over the prosecutor’s table landing behind the inebriated Jackie. He patted her mini-skirted ass.“Jus five more minutes, Daddy!” she mumbled.“Up you go, Jacqui,” he said, grabbing a hold of her blonde hair and lifting her head off the table.With bleary eyes, she blinked at the defendant. Then she grinned stupidly at him.“Hi ... I’m Jacqui,” she said. “Yer.