On shelves on the wall behind the display counter were jars with handwritten labels, most, if not all, were hard to read from a distance. The contents...of the jars were either powders of varying colour, consistency and texture, or the oddest things dried out so they twisted and distorted into the weirdest shapes imaginable. In front of one section of the counter were three wooden stools and the area approximately resembled a bar counter. Carmen and Benita had just finished looking the store. He had so many questions to ask her, but thought it was not appropriate to ask them so sudden. She looked at him and a devilish smile caused her face to appear evil for a moment. ‘I bet you have a lot of questions you want answered, some from when you two first met.’ ‘How did you know?’ He was shocked. It was as if she read his mind. ‘If I were a man, I’d want to know if the stories my lover told me were true.’ ‘Oh my God,’ he interrupted. ‘Where are my manners? Would you like something to. And you will be supping on bread and water in the brig instead of feeding on hairy pie in the cordage storeroom!”The helmsman gave a sheepish, “Aye, aye, Captain,” and spun the wheel to larboard. Hands watched the compass needle swing until pointing to the correct bearing. “Keep on this heading, Carlton, and keep your mind on the steering and not on what lies between Juliet’s thighs.”The helmsman acknowledged with a furious blush on his cheeks and another ‘Aye aye.’“Young Carlton Starflett,” he. "Do you mind me asking you these questions?" Desiree asked. "It's ok, I guess." Nathan looked back at Desiree. Her blouse moving a little in the light breeze. "Have you touched a girl's breast?" No. I tried once at the movies but she pushed my hand away." Would you like to touch my breast? I won't push your hand away." Nathan stared at Desiree, he is tempted, she was a beautiful woman. Should he? He watched as Desiree slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing the creamy flesh beneath. He looked.