“Oh that looks most uncomfortable,” Miss Chambers commiserated. She reached for the small scissors from the hair cutting kit, “Keep still,” s...e ordered and she deftly cut a neat circle around Jess’s left nipple allowing it to poke through the skimpy fabric, “And the other,” she ordered and she cut an equally neat hole for Janie’s right nipple to protrude through.”“What are you doing!” Janie protested.“Just making you more comfortable, now pull your skirt up round your waist,” Mss Chambers. She simply didn’t like being married to a fisherman, despite the fact every man in her family were fishermen. Or perhaps that was the reason she pushed Sky to pursue a different way of life.But it was to no avail. Like many of the men of Newfoundland, fishing was what he knew, and what he wanted. He’d had his boat for three years, and was happiest when he was at sea.This winter had been particularly brutal, with three nor’easters blasting the island, separated only by days. When the last one. . The guys all cheered loudly "WAHEEEY" as i turned my back to them .. resting my head on my arms on the pool table in hysterical laughter .. when i heard the guy i was playing pool with shout .. "GIVE US A PROPPER LOOK" and i felt him suddenly snatch the zip down on the back of my skirt .. i span around to face him with a comical shocked exspression .. my mouth gasped open .. before i began to chase him around the pool table brandishing my pool cue in a playfull poking motion towards him .. He. I placed the lizard in his lap. I said ‘I don’t care if you are Pancho Villa. If you want to live, you will eat this damn lizard.’ I was so mad, that I truly meant it. He slowly brought the lizard to his mouth. ‘ Go ahead, you son of a bitch. If you do not eat the lizard, you will die.’ He ate the lizard. He cried between bites.’ Ernesto looked around and paused, for effect. ‘So, you want to know if I have met Pancho Villa? Hell yes! Pancho and I had lunch together!’ Jim Greene staggered like a.