Formation finally ended, and the usual crowd around Lenore formed, and she knew she couldn't just trot to the parking lot and leave."What's this, Ma'a...?" The question came from Midshipman Third Puzon, a second-generation continental-US-born Filipino, who was staring curiously at her left hand. Thinking of how exactly to categorize his ethnicity brought a small smile to Lenore's lips, and it was misinterpreted."You got engaged?" he asked, incredulously. "Let's see the rock, Ma'am!" His. He roughly squeezed her tits as he kissed her unwilling mouth, feeling her tongue now with his own.He released her and stood up, leaving her gasping and crying on the floor. He gave her a moment, then pulled her hand to bring her to her feet. She rose limply, exhausted and confused. He turned her by the waist forcing her to stand with her back facing him, and pushed her upper body down onto the desk. She rested on her elbows on the desk, ass thrust out toward him, and he smiled at his. "Hi dad, it's me... Andrew," I replied. My original voice was now beyondme."Andrew?! You sure?" he asked. "Hang on. Have you used the clothes?" So, you knew I had received the clothes?" I replied."I didn't know at first, since I'd forgotten about them," he replied."So, which set are you on?" I'm wearing the 14th outfit." Ok, so you know about the signature part? Please tell me you haven'tsigned your name yet!" I haven't," I replied. "I do know about it, and a few other things. Iwant you to. The full starboard broadside roared out, wreaking havoc in the first xebec. The corsairs fired their chase guns, but those were six-pounders and caused little damage. The second xebec was trying to follow their turn, but she was not finished when the second broadside from Unicorn hit her. The enemy’s turn had widened the target, and to Thomas it looked as if each shot from Unicorn had been a hit. The smaller vessel was already lying deeper in the water when Unicorn approached her next.