After an eighteen-hour day it's easy to fall asleep.Our living quarters are called berthing areas; each man gets about 15 square feet for sleeping and...storage of personal items. The berths have a reading light, a ventilation duct, an earphone jack for the boat's audio entertainment system and a curtain to provide a small, but welcome, measure of privacy. Because of the challenging living conditions aboard a submarine, the crew builds a strong bond of fellowship to one another.I didn't receive. She was so turned on by this that she barely lasted a minute and was twitching and gasping into my mouth.The next big event happened about a month later, we had been trying all sorts of things to force my sister to face up to her problems. Including coming right out and telling her that we were doing things just to irrate her since she was turning into a worthless alcoholic. My sisters only response was to start demanding that I provide her with money. In proving her point to me she said that. Peter and I usually "arrived" before service started — in whatever we slept in — and had breakfast watching the service on the giant plasma screen Uncle Julius bought for Aunt Rachael.Gwen joined us — which was worth like about a million gold stars for Peter. Afterwards, the three of us went mall crawling until even she was tired of shopping. She came back to the house with us an' Peter told me to cook. It was not that I minded cooking, or even that I minded her hangin' around; I just really. Each attempt to dislodge the ropes that held her wrists and ankles sent a cloud of dust into the air leaving her choking, unable to catch her breath because of the mouth filling maoungf that had been strapped around her head.The scent of turmeric, cumin and coriander filled the air. Anch wriggled herself around until she was sitting up. In her efforts to free herself she had torn her skirt and stained her blouse with the deep yellow of turmeric. Her head covering and veil lay beside her on the.