"To hell with it," I concluded. "We'll just have to be more careful who we accept in the future."She nodded agreement, but in truth, I wondered how we...would know in advance. I certainly didn't have any clue or hint beforehand that these guys were undesirables other than my niggling thoughts while cruising.The Internet yielded a large number of potential replacement boats; however it was going to be necessary to see some of them in person before we knew what would suit us. Our first objective. He seems nice. Compliments me. I get embarrassed and more nervous. I sip my drink slowly. He re-calls our last message about my sissy behaviour and how iv never done it with a man before. I explain I'm inexperienced but curious. Man laughs. Man tells me it's all okay and is very kind. I start to drink more.He asks if I do verious types of d**gs. I reply with some named. He offered a white substance and teaches me how to take it. I drink more till its finished and took what looked to be lines. We walk down the street together and I still cant believe that I’m walking with a girl who will and always will be out of my league. As we walk down the street heading back to my place, only a couple blocks away, I make small chit chat asking if her friends are going to be okay and can get back home safely. She says that Im so swet for wanting to make sure that her friends are going to get back home safe, that I am, “a stand up guy”. My immaturity comes out and I reply, its not the only. The two women looked at each other as they rose, and then the Emir realised that this round was going to be inordinately difficult for the contestants for two reasons. First, they had been trained to be subservient and obedient, so the idea of taking the initiative was not familiar to them; second, they had never even met before the competition and it was only this morning that they had learned that they were to work together, so their efforts would be uncoordinated.Kashiefa moved first and.