"It certainly is," I said."Hi," I replied. "This is Starlight 299." Captain is that you," Rachelle screeched."Sure is Rachelle," I confirmed."Please d...n't come any closer," she warned. "Even you must stay away from us." Yeah, right," I said pulling back on the power."It's my old Captain," I could hear her explain in the background."Greeting Captain," said a gruff male voice. "I'm sorry that we can't welcome you aboard but we have strict rules." Hey that fine Captain," I said. "It would have. You might even get to like it." You're right Carol," said Susie. "Scandal like this would finish us. I'd rather carry on and enjoy ourselves. As you say, it couldn't be too bad."The discussion went on with most of the ladies having some input, until Melissa turned to a petite, gamine, dark haired girl and said. "Vanessa. We haven't heard anything from you yet. What do you think?" Well, at first I thought it was awful, and dreadfully immoral," there were one or two giggles. "Yes," she continued,. The beer relaxed him at first, but after three or four he felt more than loose, and in that period when relaxation gives way to a light inebriation, he knew he should stop, but he did not. Instead he kept going and found himself drunk at the end of the night.Usually he drank to escape, to access that core of the brain which usually remains dormant during times of sobriety. He frequented a bar near his apartment called the Penbrooke Pub. The walls of this pub were made of shellacked oak. He. I couldn’t hold the pain, I was crying for days and weeks. My sister was the one who helped me get out of it.We share the same room and the same bed. Nothing ever went wrong until that one moment. I told her about the breakup and started crying in our room. She came near me and hugged me so tight. She was 5.8 feet just a few inches shorter than me, fair skin and kinda short hairs which reached till her shoulders.Her body was so well structured which is exactly 34-26-34. Not like the one you see.