The next morning we woke up early and got the stuff we needed and went down to the marina , we walked to their yacht and joined them, about an 2 hours...later we were a decent distance out and the afternoon sun beamed down on us , Paul stopped the boat and go a few bottled of champagne out of the fridge , we sat on the deck in the beaming sun with a nice cold glass of champagne it was great , as i sat with the guys on the sofa , My aunt liz and Suzanne went to the bottom of the boat and started. "Your first mistake," he shouted above the din, "is to make assumptions about the ability of your enemy based on unsubstantiated, unreliable or irrelevant information... such as his age. A demonstration: Who here believes he can best me one on one?" I figure I can." Pushing a couple of his fellow sailors out of the way a large middle-aged man came forward. He was very large and by no means was all of it fat."Your name, please?" said Dent."Well it do please me and me name be Corred. Best ye. He pushed the growing obscene thought away, for now. He would finally whisper in her ear that everything would be ok, that he didn’t want to hurt her. Maybe she would recognize his voice in her blind panic. Maybe she would remember his familiar weight on her body, his scent in her nostrils and become a part of the game. Maybe she wouldn’t and that could be fun too. His breath caught in his throat at the thought of the look of anguish and pleasure on her face until her senses came and she. Aberdeen’s smoldering look sent shivers up the back of my neck. A quiet by-play between them proceeded the passing of the key. With my fork I shoveled more of the meat into my mouth. My mind shut the door on my list of tasks and responsibilities. It turned to more entertaining possibilities. They had clearly planned every detail of their assault on me. “I don’t like working in the rain anyway.”Mid-afternoon the storm ended. Alone, I made my way up the hillside. The leaves were a wash of fall.