Frank Taliriktug, who was to be our safety-person helped with the sealing of the dry-suit. The last thing we put on were boots that covered the feet t... just above mid-calf. The hope was we would not rip our suits above the boots.By the time we got to the north bank of the river, I was more than ready to get into the river to cool off. The first step was for us to wade out to the second generator. On the downstream side, I uncoiled the power cable towards the north shore. By the time I had. Squeezing some in my hand I then reach up and pull your head back. Working the shampoo into your hair I begin to massage your scalp. Applying more pressure I work from your temples to the back of your neck working out your stress as I go. Your sigh makes me smile. Guiding your head back I rinse the soap from your hair. Snagging the washcloth and soap I begin to work up a lather. Taking your hand I begin smoothing the now sudsy cloth along your skin. Along your fingertips, up your arm, around. "Do you?" No Ma'am," Joan curtseyed an apology."Now Joan tell me do you wish to remain my housemaid andkeep your pretty little breasts or do you want to go backto wearing men's clothes?"The trigger was set and Joan's feminine voice was now incontrol. "No Ma'am please... All I want to do is pleaseyou!" she began to cry."Now apologise to this poor girl and explain to her thatyou was just jealous of Ivan's attention being on her!"***Joan's male voice wanted to do the exact opposite, but hisfemale. The black haired girl was just looking at me and sizing me up. I returned her gaze and crossed my arms in front of me in defiance."You better tell us who you are, or this could become a very long night for you!" For you as well," I said and showed her I didn't care about it.She shrugged with her shoulders and said, "Would have been anyway!"We kept on staring at each other until Brenda returned."Has the computer found him yet?" Brenda asked."Nope, no beep came out if it, or him!" Linda.