’ Nigel kept his face straight and leaving his drink unfinished in the holder said he’d go down and cast off, leaving the bow line intact awaiting...her instruction. * * * Debra Nixon was thirty-one and behind her were two broken engagements because the males had turned out to be treacherously unfaithful. As with Nigel, she had a master’s degree in business administration. She was aware he was thirty-three. Her father had agreed to promote Owen Fordyce to replace the retiring chief operations. And…her pony tail would swipe me as she swung her head this way and that…if I could be whipped like that for eternity, I would have accepted it…. Not to mention her body…flexing muscles would bumped me here and there…my arms would rub on her bare skinned shoulders or arms…plus her slightly heavier breathing…god…music to my ears…it would have been perfect if she faced me when she did that…….then she turned to shoot…I blocked and her right arm smacked me in the face…I lick off the sweat she left. More

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