" Yeah and it causes cancer and rots your teeth too," she sneered.I tried to move further into the shadows, but the white shirt I was wearing was too ...right to hide. She came out the door and found me instantly."Who are you?" she hissed."Uh..." okay, moment of truth, do I tell her who I am or do I play the game until I can figure out what the fuck was going on? "My name's Mike."The light from the window winked off and I flinched."Mike? Do I know you?"Yeah, mom, you could say that. At least in. Servant and animal, she had no name. She had no rights, no recourse. Her very life depended upon my good graces.I smiled at her. “That’s very good Emma…next time however wait for me to ask the question.” For a second I saw fear In her face but my chuckle seemed to put her at ease…she even managed a nervous smile.I finished my drink…and indicated she should get me another with a nod of my head. “Whiskey with ice.” I told her and then went to a chair to sit. She rose trying to keep looking. Uska ek hath mere right boob pe, ek meri jangh pe aur jeebh meri nabhi me the. Usne dheere se meri skirt neeche kar di aur main bas panty me uske samne thi, tbhi mjhe zara hosh aya aur main use rokne lagi aur use uske promise yad dilane lagi. Wo ruk gaya aur meri panty nahi utari. Par wo abhi bhi mere upar tha aur mere boobs aur lips chus raha tha, tbhi usko shaitani sujhi aur mere upar let gaya, main uska fauladi lund apni tango k beech mehsus kar rahi thi, jisse meri pareshaniya aur bhi badti. I've hired women deckhands before," I said abruptly."Good, then you can see from my application that I have the experience and some additional assets that can be of use to you."I'll give her this. She was cool and unruffled by my somewhat chilly reception."So, what is your proper name?" I asked as I guided her through the security gate and down onto the floating dock."Ardele Roberta Quinton, but most of my friends and relatives call me 'Del.'" Three years on the tow boats at Inlet, I see." Yes..