"Josh, why don't you show your mother around the townhouse while I put the finishing touches on our dinner." May I help?" Mom asked Nicole."No, no, Mr.... Johnson. I have everything under control. Spend some time with your son."When Mom and I were alone, she said, "Is she living here with you?" Yes." Is that why you moved out of the house, so you could live in sin with her?"I grinned. "Yup. I love her." Oh." May I show you around?" When were you planning to tell your father and me about her?". I told my dad, put my iPod in and headed out the door. Coming up the stairs was a very familiar body. I couldn't see the face because she was wearing a visor and was looking down. It was Ms. Peterson.She looked up, startled and said, "Oh hi Brian! Do you live here?"I was a still a bit shook up seeing her, "Y-y-yeah I do. Right here," I pointed to the door I just came out of. "Are you the one that just moved in?" Yes I live next door to you now, I guess that makes us neighbors." That's great!" I. They arrived in one’s and two until we had a full house.We sat around generally chatting and for the guys to get to know us girls, Mike had laid on plenty of drinks to relax everyone not that Moll and I needed relaxing we couldn’t wait to start. We were wearing just simple mini dresses, Mike had suggested something easy to remove. We were asked to stand and slowly unbutton our dresses. We did of course, slowly undoing each button from the top until all the dress was open. Mike stood behind Moll. Right now we had two sails, the foresail and the mainsail, and two jibs, the fore jib and the main jib. The jibs were no problem, we simply dropped them when we tacked, then raised them again once we’d crossed the wind. That was a simple matter of several men pulling or releasing a line, while someone else gathered together the fabric as it came down, or spread it out as it went up.The sails, though, needed manpower. It was the reason that square sails weren’t used much in modern Earth. We.
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