They signed for their boxes and were led out to the reception area – with a look of shock on all their faces, they were just beginning to realize th...t they were not going to get their clothes back and were being made to march through the city stark naked. Politely the police used plastic handcuffs to cuff their hands behind their backs with a narrow nylon rope strung through the cuffs to keep them all loosely together in a single file. As they were led out onto the front steps, the two men were. I recalled one day calling round to Joan'sbefore the wedding and interrupting a bridesmaid fitting session and finding Sally standing in bra and pants. It was only a fleeting glance but I do remember her prominent breasts, flat stomach and pert bottom.She was only about13 at the time but a couple of years on she had developed into a stunner. Joan caught me looking and asked 'Do you find Sally sexy'? ' How can anyone not?' I answered. Joan continued 'She often calls around to see me. "... I mean, it wouldn't be so bad that he has such a little 'thing' if he would just be a little more forceful. Honestly, I don't understand how he can be a manager at work when he is such a big wimp. He even lets the newspaper boy run roughshod over him. I just don't get it." Well, I have to be honest with you Helen, John tells me that he runs the department at work even though Bill is his boss. Sometimes it is tough on a woman who is married to a real man because she has to jump to obey him. Who knew? Not me.The First Officer addressed us:"Welcome aboard the MV Saint Joan. I am First Officer Jake. You willaddress me as 'Sir'. She was tall and broad-shouldered with a flatchest. No sign of boobs, you understand. Her starched, white uniformfitted perfectly with evidence of a crotch-bulge.She went on to explain our new circumstances. While we were aboard wewould be treated as junior members of the crew and assigned suitablework. We would be issued uniforms befitting our new status.