I sat on the sofa and Sandra, smiling, immediately sat on my lap, wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder. "I really enjoyed tha... Rob" she whispered as I put an arm around her shoulders and kissed kissed her forehead while my free hand caressed her thighs. "Do you think we can do it again tomorrow?".I raised her head so we were looking at each other and, smiling, said "why wait till tomorrow? We're still alone right now". She closed her eyes and her lips partedas I kissed. "Come on, people, come aboard."They all assembled on the deck, looking at Tom, who raised his voice to address them. "There are lots of ways to get hurt on any boat. The Skipper or the Mate will give you all a safety lecture when they get here. In the meantime, please make sure if you're on deck that you have someone with you. If you'll follow me, I'll show you below to the cabins and the life-preserver storage. Please take a life-preserver and wear it when you're on deck. They are. Of course some ignored my words, especially when they were offered what little wealth that the refugees had managed to spirit away that morning. I didn't learn of it until later and by then it was too late. As for the others that we encountered on the way, it took only the brandishing of a sword and a show of force to send them scattering to the wilds. Most were already frantic with fear and they wanted nothing to do with men wielding weapons so freely. That was fine with me. I had already too. She's my sister! he told himself. He shouldn't want to see her naked. He should be disgusted by the sight. Part of him was; part of him thought that it was completely wrong and that he was a horrible person for thinking of her like that. But that was the same part of him that used to tease her and be mean to her, the part that he had managed to repress these last couple of days. He didn't want to wake that part of himself up, because it could easily get out of hand and he would go right back to.