“How long are you here in Cozumel?” I asked. “Five days,” she replied. “What are your plans?” I asked. “Drink a lot of beer, lay out and...work on my tan and drink some more beer,” she replied. “So what are your plans?” “Maybe some fishing, hit the beach, drink some beer,” I replied. She shook her head up and down, as if she understood. “Well,” she replied, “I am going to turn in. I’ll see you in the morning.” She stepped back into her room and I was left alone in my thoughts. After a few. “We need to know if she’s inside or outside that thing.”The phone rang for longer than he expected – Claire usually picked up quickly. Then a strange male voice replied, “Is this Dr. Williams?”“Oh. Erm ... yes I am. Who are you?”Whoever was on the other end ignored the question. “You are Dr. Paul Williams, CAP score 6.8 with a registered pre-pack comprising yourself as sponsor, Yvonne Williams and Claire Sharp as concubines plus three dependents?”“Yes, that’s me. Who are you.”Again the voice. She called some girls around 7 girls came and stood in line so I was seeing who to select .and her comes another girl (aunt) and joins the line she was sexy ,fare, and I could see a dimple on her right cheek so I told I will take her. The other girls went in. the female whom I selected she was wearing sari and aged around 25to27years. I was taken to a room where there was a table and I was asked to change and given a small towel to wrap around. I started to change and removed my underwear and. I was fine not meeting with him, and the demands and orders had already stuck in my craw. Apparently having the person-to-person meeting was important enough to him to give on the office thing, and once Allie was safely shut down and getting services from the orbital facilities I transported down to meet my counterpart.So, I walked into that meeting already knowing that the good Commodore Sir Harold Arbuthnot was a jackass. It took me roughly twenty minutes, however, to realize that on top of.