Now, if you are interested, you can sail with them as Third Hand. That would be unpaid, but you would gain experience, both with the ship and with the...clients."Anh was silent and a little wide-eyed."I can give you a few days to think it over," Janice said, "but if someone else comes along that's suitable, I'd have to appoint them." No! I mean, yes! Yes, please, it sounds ideal!" Anh stammered out a response, "I need to give notice at the shop, though." That's fine. Just let me know when you can. "I can talk you through the directions to Highland Park. It's not hard."I agreed. Joey volunteered to sit in the back so Brendan had more space. VW's don't leave much leg room in the back seats. I followed Joey's directions out of the airport and headed south. It took a little more than a half hour to get back to the dealership.It didn't take Rick and me long to finish the paperwork and for me to turn over the check for my new car. Al Wilder and Joe Tynan, the owner, and the rest of the staff. I’ve been on the hunt for a new GILF to take her spot. I miss fucking Angela. She was a lot of fun. She was heartbroken when I had to leave. I did ask her if she wanted to come with me, however her family thought it was ridiculous that she was with a man half her age.*I’m a single and successful guy. I work at a marketing company and just celebrated my twenty-fifth birthday. A bunch of my co-workers took me out. A few of the single secretaries were hitting on me. I just don’t have any. No one checked on me. No one brought me my phone and charger. No one came in to ask questions. I started to believe that everyone had forgotten about me.My stomach grumbled. I was hungry. Even after that huge breakfast this morning. Either my metabolism had gone way up since they arrested me, or it had been several hours.My right arm had long since gone numb, and my left arm started to hurt too. It wasn’t a matter of boredom anymore. This was bordering on cruel and unusual punishment.I couldn’t.