"Seriously," he said, turning to the other man. "Peter, how about a nightcap at my home?"Peter made some excuse, so Lewis turned to me."How about you,...young man?"I drove him to his home and he insisted I go in and have a drink with him. "My room," he said into my ear. "Got a bottle of scotch"I was as nervous as a schoolgirl as I entered the room - I could have said schoolboy, but I was thoroughly in feminine mode by that time.The only furniture was a two-seater settee and a coffee table, so we. At the top, the overly warm John, who's blood was acustomed to much colder weather, took his arms from the sleeves of his survival suit, his only clothing besides the shorts which modesty and haste had left under it, and draped then down his chest, leaving the hood up to protect his neck and head. That still left his legs and feet sweltering in the suit, but it couldn't be helped. Like most fishermen in northern climates, John's skin other than on his hands and face and up to mid bicep in the. More

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