It was a dark blue cotton-like material, but he couldn't be sure if it was his trousers or not. Same went for the next packages, would could easily h...ve been either a shirt or a blouse without opening it. Paul tried to reconcile himself to the fact that he was being a little paranoid.. as if they'd make him wear a skirt! Then, horror struck - the final two packages were unmistakable, wrapped up or not - it was the Brannigans standard issue dress. He recognised the print on it straight away,. I naturally changed the names of all affected people (except for my real first name which is quite common here in good old Germany) because I do not want to cause trouble for anyone involved. But I am rushing ahead of myself ( as I often do). Introductions are in order. I am Jennifer (who hates to be called Jenny, by the way) and I grew up in a remote town in South Germany, Bavaria, to be more specific. My childhood there was boring and uneventful. I was this one plain girl which you would see. They dearly want to avenge the slaughter of their men folk.” The elder gave the assembled Romans a woeful look that said I am so tired of all this v******e and death.Antoninus sighed. “What is your name old man?”“I go by the name of Frederick” He repliedThe Tribune rose from his crude wooden chair. “Well Frederick you have given us much to ponder and I thank you for your candour regarding these serious matters, you may leave us now.”As soon as Frederick left the hut anger erupted from the three. The console looked like something from Star Trek, with all the radar monitors, gauges, and dials, along with a big compass and another GPS display. A couple of times, I put a parka on and went out on deck with Steve to check the lines, booms, and sails.After a nice supper, Steve had me man the helm once again, giving me instructions how to handle the boat in different conditions and what sails we wanted up and what boom placements were for different wind conditions. This was very scientific,.