‘What’s that?’ Muriel asked asked. ‘It’s brown bread,’ I reply. ‘Just the thing with stew.’ We sat down to dinner that evening. Anita ...rdered me to say grace. ‘For what we about to receive, dear Lord, may we be truly thankful,’ I say with folded hands. ‘And God bless Anita and Muriel for saving my life.’ As we ate, I said, ‘This is Barracoon Island, isn’t it?’ Muriel nodded. ‘I’ve been by here more times than I can count.’ ‘In what?’ says Anita. ‘I was first officer on the Andromeda,’ I reply.. The dress that she wore was slit up the frontto reveal the tops of her stockings and the bare flesh of her thighs.Her breasts were exposed, but filigreed in a lace of black tattooedwhorls that highlighted the jewelry embedded in her nipples and thecollar that she wore was a perfect match to the one that Gail hadaround her neck. It was clear that she had become swallowed by herhusband's obsessions of sexual slavery and fallen into his grasp asGail had slipped into the grip of her wife.Gail hung. She was naked and stunningly beautiful, I must add, with long, curly, jet-black hair, medium-olive skin, and striking grey eyes. She was slender and graceful, yet terrified. I knew that I hadn’t summoned her, so who had?“It occurred to me that I hadn’t yet fucked an Arab girl, so my bucket list would never end until I did. I will only get one turn at her, because that will instigate the annihilation trigger, so I want to get it right. Therefore, I chose a young woman about to endure the knife. "Oh good you're here, I see you have a dress bag, just in time to get amatching cummerbund," Dad said then got a good look at me and his eyeswent wide. "I knew you were going to Sally's but I never guessed youwould look so natural," he said then gave me a hug and whispered in myear, "I'm kind of jealous you know."I was a little surprised and whispered back, "Daddy," in mock disgust,then I hugged him tighter and wondered if he would ever dress up again. But for now I think he is more worried.