I don't think I missed the Marshal Service, but again, I did miss the people.I found the girls in the big lounge wearing swimwear. They were ready to ...njoy some Hawaiian sunshine. The ladies all lay out on the bow of the Mercy Mercy and were joined by a nude Beth and Missy. Soon the visiting girls were all nude as well, giving me the opportunity to spread some more lotion on the parts previously covered.They all spent over an hour in the sun while I chased drinks and snacks for them. They. What was she doing? she asked herself. This was no way for a woman her age to be acting. She quickly took off the undergarments and started to throw them in the wastebasket. Yet something, something indefinable instead caused her to place them back in the drawer.All through dinner she sat watching her husband. At sixty-three he had lost a lot of his hair and his waistline was several belt notches larger than when they had first married. Donald was also diabetic and besides a rather strict diet. Therefore, she rationalized that she shouldn't feel guilty about seeking an affair.Even though I'm somewhat of a moralist, I felt that she was justified, and I agreed with her position. We continued to enjoy each other's explicit emails for several months. During this time she hadn't yet acted on her threat of having an affair, one of the reasons being that she didn't have any hot candidates, another was that she wasn't a bar person, and the thoughts of picking up strange men frightened her.. After some time in Turkey, where the local ice cream has mastic, a gooey substance that I find positively revolting, it's good to be in a country where you can get decent ice cream. It is, after all, a basic food group. My friends on the other boat had decided to take a nap and, as I'm not old enough for afternoon siestas, I used my time productively to get an ice cream fix. There were only two other customers at the ice cream shop, a couple that I guessed to be British (a better than.