‘I have dealt with this behaviour before and killing him will not stop the absurdity of his motives. A lot of men on the sea have the same superstit...ons about a women on board. I’m sure this storm has not eased the thought that my presence here is bad luck. If you keep him alive, punish him through tasks, then he will see that my gender has no sway on the gods. Killing him will give you nothing but blood on your hands. Only a fool takes a life when he doesn’t have too. Especially on the high. " What you are telling me is that you are pretty much the company whore."She stared down at her lap, "Pretty much."I should have been mad enough to scream, holler, rip and tear after hearing what she had just confessed to, but for some reason I wasn't. In fact I was feeling almost indifferent. As I uncoiled from the floor and stood up I said, "Too bad. You should have told me sooner. I could have used a good whore to satisfy some of my customers" and I left the room. I went back downstairs,. "Mrs Mbelogo, don't you ever indicate when you turn off the trail?" chaffedthe Lord of the Jungle."Sorry boss, m'mind was on other things," the woman replied. "Hey, yous twoguys is dressed up sweet. You goin' to a pardy?" We've got a date with danger." declared Lionel loftily.As she approached he sniffed suspiciously at the noxious aroma wafting downfrom the bowl on her head."You been out collectin' baboon shit fer carry-outs?"The woman grinned, showing a set of tombstone teeth. "Nah, the. Ms. Johnson excused herself, then left the two of us alone, closing the door behind her. I looked around the room, it was small to say the least. A full size bed, a table with two chairs, one dresser, a small TV and a night stand next to the bed. I sat down at the table across from him, he reached over and grabbed my hand.“We watched the game in the main recreation room, I was so proud of you.” he said, squeezing my hand.“Thanks grandpa, we played well.” I answered.I could see that even while.