I followed her. She made some conversation as she put groceries in the fridge."Aren't you forgetting something?" I asked firmly. She looked at me with...wide eyes as she realized I was not k**ding. I kept my stone cold face. "...right...now?" yes, right now, first thing you should have done". She let out a small sigh, and looked down. She began to undo the buttons on her dress, until it was open top to bottom, and then took it off and folded it carefully on the stool. She had a huge black sateen. I was interrupted after half an hour by Ms Rita telling me she had finished as much as she could for that day. She dutifully followed me into the kitchen so I could inspect her work. A fine job she had done of it as well. It is an old house and the panes of glass in the back door were such that they needed the old-fashioned system of pins and putty to hold them in. Not many women had the skill to do as neat a job as she had done.“It needs to be left to dry for a day or two, Mistress,” she. ”She ran off.I heard her yelling.“Surprise said!” and relaying the message. There was the slamming of ports and cursing. No doubt about it ... we needed the practice. If nothing came of the emergency, there would be a discussion later. When there was no backtalk or discussion I knew Miss Kucherenko was a full fledged member of the crew.When it comes to abandonment at sea, I saw to it that we had excellent gear. The suits were almost two grand each but I wouldn’t feel guilty. The Musto HPX. Though some people were busy with their stuffs I too step forward and asked what happened making her so uneasy, she told that she have lost her cell phone somewhere, I asked her she can use my cell phone to call, using it she regretted me for inconvenience as she was having it in her back pocket. Describing her she was a married lady in mid of 30 35 slim, with hot figure of 34d 32 38, with sexy legs, she thanked me and later she appreciated me for my helping nature, though I was quite good in.