Conrad was an imposing man at just over six feet tall, strong, and with a musculature that reminded me of someone that might have once been in the mil...tary. He appeared to be his late thirties, and had a hard dominant energy about him, something that seemed far more masculine and overwhelming in person, than had been apparent in his photos. He had very short dark blonde hair and startling blue eyes, and wore dark pants and a black crew necked shirt that showed off the definition in his arms and. . no shaving off a bar of Fels. We liked it so much we went back to the boat and fetched our laundry ... by golly ... the faintly yellow shirts were WHITE ... We hung everything in the rigging. It dried in an hour and, as Wendy put it, it was so soft."That does it," said Wendy, "I'm doing the sheets, pillowcases, diapers and the trips baby clothes. Inkeri? Artturi? We're going back to the Washateria, pack your duffles. Let's have really clean bedding and soft unmentionables."They looked so. 30?”Both the girls nodded reluctantly. “So Maria and Alison, if you fancy staying for some dinner, I could drop you back at the same time.”The Bodyguards looked at each other and had a quiet discussion. Maria then spoke for them both, “We would like that, but I need to still make contact with base to check it’s ok.”“Sure, you see that seating area over there.” Jon said indicating a small seating area fifty yards away. “I will get Rita to patch you through once you are in the area.” With that. He kind of looked at me strange and then said something that totally caught me off guard. “Arthur I have noticed something about that has caught my attention,” he said. “What would that be,?“ I responded? “You have gay tendencies,” he said. Wow, I was flabbergasted, as I had no gay thoughts that I ever knew of. “Why in the world would you say that?” I asked. “I just know these things about young men,” he responded. “Well this time you are wrong,” I said. “I’m not gay nor do I have gay.