God, did she hate him! She hated him for being the only man who had been able to dominate her, she hated him for she had given him her virginity, she ...ated him for believing she was capable of destroying his brother. But she hated him most for making her feel as if her stomach had turned into a knot when she saw this pretty girl kneeling in front of him, eager to please him. And he was as handsome as ever if not more, right now. He was magnificent, she thought as he rose from the bed. His bare,. I don't know these girls very well yet but I can tell you they're not stupid. They can guess how much the five of us are costing you and they're not going to believe that somebody is going to pay that kind of cash for nothing." Mmm, I suspect you're probably right," his eyes narrowed and his accent receded considerably. It had gone from full Irish brogue to what one would expect to hear on a London news-vid. He was as fake as they come but then he was in showbiz wasn't he? "Very well, I'll tell. Trust me, I feel more comfortable with you next to me."I said, "You're doing great, Chuck. I'm surprised you're as comfortable and as good with the boat as you are. This is one hell of a boat."When we were clear of land, Chuck began raising sail. He was using the computer for the configurations. This was perfect, as now I knew I could depend on him to take over if necessary. When we were under full sail, Chuck shut the engines down and was relaxing at the wheel. He said, "You know what, Steve,. .. wet...when I look at my own body? God, I'm a real piece of work.I sat back down to try to compose myself and heard the doorbell ring. Iheard some voices at the front door and that's when I noticed that mywindow was open and realized that the whole neighbourhood probably heardmy little "episode" just moments earlier. In fact, that's exactly whatwas going on, as I heard our neighbour Mr. Bradford's voice come upthrough the window from the front porch below my room. "Bill... what'sgoing on?.