"Just to see the sights." Oh?" I pressed on. "And...did you indulge in the liberation?"Tiffany sighed once, her bountiful breasts heaving expansively...."Well.." Go on, honey. You know you can tell me anything." Well, actually, yes. I've gone there with some of my boyfriends." Uh-huh." I had a bemused smile on my face and she took it as an acceptible response to go on."I've gone nude sun-bathing before." Really? Anything more than just sunbathing?" Daddy!" You can tell me, hon. I won't tell. "Who me? Think again Hawkeye, I wouldn't sell him dinner at the mess tent!"Hawkeye looked thoughtful and both of them shouted at once, "Radar!"Radar looked worried as both Captains stared at him in his office. Col. Blake was no help at all; he was in his tent taking his afternoon nap. Radar decided to come clean. After all, they are doctors and gentlemen. They will understand. "Erm... I had to do it, he is a Major. I really had no choice. You do understand that, don't cha?Hawkeye tried to. I did not believe it was his real name but at least it was something more than being called the facilitator. Once the introductions were over, I was invited over to a pavilion that had been set up nearby complete with a wet bar as well as food. Even the way they sat at the table suggested that Ms. Pearl was the real power and that Mr. Hansen was only playing the role of leader.The food was good, wondering where it had come from I was told there was a ship anchored in one of the harbors we did. She appeared to be very young, in her early twenties at most. Surprising, as we don't revere youth in the same way as the living. On someone else it might have seemed an affectation, perhaps a mask to hide some secret pain, but on her it seemed perfectly natural and simply the way she was. Her face was almost round, framed by long brick-red auburn hair that fell in waves of large curls. Her eyes were dark green and almost sad. Her full lips were turned down in a frown and I could almost imagine.