More for herself than for the boysShe exercised her flairFor fashion that exposed the mostOf tit and derrière.The maids were young, sixteen at most,E...ch one exceeding fair -All day the boys would stare at themAnd wish that they were bare!At night they'd lie abed and thinkOf this or that young goddess,Of tender flesh that almost 'scapedFrom tantalizing bodice.Each in his bed would clench his teethAnd struggle to resist;But being just a boy he'd thenFind heaven in his fist.The maidens, too, knew. I’ve put her off, but at some point, I have to decide one way or the other.”“You’ll be twenty-one and she’ll be eighteen, for Pete’s sake! What’s the rush?”“I think your world and Tasha’s world are so far apart you might need to resurrect the Apollo program to get there from where you are!”“But eighteen?”“I’ll wager Maggie has the same idea, though in her case, she’s supposed to go to a college in Michigan to meet a husband and learn to be a pastor’s wife.”“Do you know how crazy that. Two thirty Arthur Honey."Tomorrow sees the start of the blood-letting." He smiled grimly. "I also need to see what's going on at the port this evening."He did that after dinner and was intrigued to see plans for expansion of the container facilities and development of more space for cruise liners.The meeting with George went much as he thought it would. He was offered coffee and declined. Megan had already taken care of that."So why do you think we're in the doldrums, George," he asked.George. " A lot of girls do all that." Because they're in denial. They think if they become Hercules,they'll suddenly stop wanting to be Barbie. It doesn't work that way." No," Michael admitted."I could cut back on the bust too," Harry noted with a smirk."A smaller rack attracts less attention."Harry laughed before Michael asked, "Did your wife ever give you anypointers?" You didn't take pointers from her. She was special." Why's that?" Nobody in this country ever would have known she wasn't born a.