Everybody stopped looking for a professional captain, anyway.“So, what’s the plan?”“Ask the trio ... this is their idea.” Ha! Jim ... your t...rn in the barrel.As one, they turned and confronted him. “What’s the plan?”“Sail to Christchurch, have a day ashore, Wellington next, shore day. Through the Cook and straight on to Sydney.”And that’s what we did.But not exactly. Plans never survive first intentions.Murphy must have his due.It seemed to me that 225 miles was too many for a first sail by a. .but you... you look good enough to eat." Iscreamed, and she stuffed a gag in my mouth forcibly. "Tsk,tsk. Nobody would have heard you anyways, I've soundproofed this room. You'llnotice you're naked now... I burned your clothes, took the money out of yourwallet then burned your wallet too. You won't need them anymore... ever. Ofcourse I didn't just drug you with a sleeping pill... what's the point of anice little pet like you if you won't get hard? Your Viagra should be kickingin...ooh, there. . no-one could see her, Gary was in the back of the house somewhere reading work lists or something. She wanted to be naked... naked in the sun, it really appealed to her. I can't imagine why I'm having such lewd thoughts, Janet mused to herself, but I haven't been having much fun this weekend, if being nude in the sun makes me happy, I don't see why I shouldn't indulge myself.Funny how sexy I feel though, she thought. Janet wasn't used to such feelings, at least not in a long while. It was. ”We could hear him in the background, very softly, “Hey bro, listen to this.”Then he was back on the phone, answering Tanya, “A business proposition? We might be interested.”Adriana was fidgeting next to me, obviously getting nervous as hell, second-guessing the whole thing? “Maybe we could meet you, in…” Tanya looked over at her husband.“Tell him an hour,” Tanner whispered.“How about in an hour…?”This had gone entirely too far! They were going to do it? Shit!“At the slot machines,” Tanner.