Syren was making more speed now, but the Dutchman was still gaining on them, if a little slower. Suddenly, the darkness abaft was pierced by the muzzl... flash of two guns. The Eendracht was bringing her bow chasers into play, but they heard and saw nothing of the cannonballs."Bring up the main top, Mr. Carling!" Anson commanded. Syren was not build to take 18-pounder fire, and they would need their manoeuvrability soon enough.The topmen rushed up the ratlines, the bosun was assembling his men,. The early highlight of practice was Coach Hope spending what seemed like all night explaining why my touchdown at the end of the last game was a bad idea. To keep from getting mad, I just tuned him out. I think all teenage kids have the ability to do that. When the droning finally stopped, I put on my best sad face."Sorry, Coach, it won't happen again," I said.For dinner, we had lasagna, garlic bread and salad. Dad and I had put together a menu for the week. When I got home, I needed to get to. Elena did another backflip this time with her lips spread butterfly-like to show a flash of pink. She came to rest with legs apart again and raised her arms similarly so she formed a letter "X".Through an open doorway Elena could see an empty bottle on a table in the kitchen."Can one of you give me that bottle please?"The all looked around and Will carried out her wishes."Thanks." She placed it on the ground between her feet. "Watch this!"Elena had no real expectations of what she would do to. Why was she so quick to get into bed... No, not usually even in bed. She was ready to fuck anywhere her guys wanted her. As soon as they wanted her. She guessed it was simply her love of real men. She loved a man who took charge, who knew what he wanted. She almost laughed at that thought. She knew what they wanted as well, and it was always the same. They wanted to fuck as many women as possible, and she was a willing participant. It didn't sound so good to her at the moment, but she melted.