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KMsAngel -> RE: it's back ...bigger than ever - Cruise II (6/26/2007 1:18:45 AM)
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hehe. Bounty still sleeps on his table, snoring away. guess he really did need some stress relief. the two eunichs stand either side of him, bodies alert, but eyes weary. Angel thinks she really must get them some coffee. however, she pads quietly to the side of the boat, and peers into the darkness below. she can hear the soft thrumming of the engine, and the susseration of water against the side of the boat.... seeing a flash of luminescence, she quietly slides down the ladder on the side of the ship and enters the water with little splash...
she pushes off and rides the slipstream of the boat.... she's gone for some 30 minutes before she returns to the boat. she shoulders a large waterproof bundle and leans in to kiss the dolphin which had given her a ride back. Angel slowly climbs the ladder back up and drops the bundle on to the floor of the ship and then pulls herself over the side. she wrings her hair out, and watches an odd small shape squirm under the waterproof material.
Angel takes her package and glances at the sleeping Bounty and his slaves, and then quietly steals off to her suite. 20 minutes later she emerges clad in dry clothes and makes her way to the galley. filling two thermoses, and grabbing a goblet and bowl for herself, she pads to the slaves and pours them fresh mugs of hot coffee. as the smell wafts up and they close their eyes in appreciation, her hand sneaks behind her, and she snatches Bounty's bag of dust. grinning sweetly at the slaves, she whispers goodnight and makes her way back to her own suite, tucking the dust into her cleavage surrupticiously. Angel closes the door firmly behind her, and locks it. soft talking is soon heard behind the door. ripping is heard. chuckling follows. and then hours of quiet.
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