The Captain of the Irish Bell said he would follow us out of the narrows instead of leading this time. He said that after we were out in the north Pac...fic, he would remain in the drag position, as it would be too easy for him to run off from us.At the ladies suggestion, we all agreed to tie up together every other night so any boat changes could be made, mostly by the kids. Michael and Chanda were very insistent that I should spend a few days on their boat. They wanted me to get a first hand. I buzzed her:"Claudia, this isn't coffee ... This is -" - mud, I know. Why do you keep asking me to make it then?" It's my prerogative, I'm your boss. Now be a good girl and make me a fresh cup, yeah?"She didn't reply to that, and I knew she was already hard at it. I had hand-picked her from among the bureau staff because she was one of the few who had finally survived the ordeal, a real good shot, and very keen on voicing her personal opinions, which could be easily discerned from the fact. They tend to screw anything that moves and have vivacious sexual appetites.Gender, family and race were fair game. They did, however, have to be willing, as they abhor rape even of slaves. The women, however, didn’t tend to indulge, if they were breeding, due to having a hard time with their pregnancies.The Burgis clans are an interesting lot. They consider themselves as the free folk. They live about as long as humans do. These people are the shopkeeper’s, factory owner’s, small farm owner’s,. I wanted to take them off completely but knew if i did i would want to masturbate something not really safe to do while driving so i pulled them up and set off to a local beauty spot which was close by. it was usually a place for dog walkers, ramblers and general outdoor picnics etc but I thought in this weather there won't be anyone about.it wasn't long before i got there, it was at the top of a hill with a rough track leading up to a small carpark at the top. the carpark was surrounded by.