Why the Hell didn't you say? How long had this been coming on?"Deirdre said that she had been fine earlier on, but must have eaten something that was ...n some way unsuitable. This had happened before, she said. It must have been the fruit salad she had eaten just before coming here."Must have had mango in it, Amanda. Always does this to me. I should know by this time. God, but such a fool!"It was obvious that she was totally unfit to fight this day and Amanda turned to the manager. Jana, what should I do? Please tell me how I am going to get out of this mess, think of something for me.“Rosa, listen to me carefully. This Mr. Tucker is like so many other men. They get you trapped in a situation and then think they can just use you all they want. I’ve got a better plan.”“We’re going to get him before he can get you and if things work out my way, he’ll give you the grade and maybe even something more.”Jana asked me what I knew about Mr. Tucker. I really couldn’t say because I. Bill was moaning and trying to keep up with the hot older woman.In the lounge, Bob found Mike and Kurt nursing cups of coffee and talking with Sheila, Tina, Willow – recovered from her group sex adventure with all the men the night before, and Alice. The men wore towels around their waists, and the women had on long t-shirts and obviously little else. Bob poured himself a cup and joined them.Alice turned to Bob, “I was just about to make an invitation. I’m glad you’re here to help answer. He's such a good mechanic, and she..." Enough." Bottom line is I'll kill the deal before I do anything with Jane that would hurt Jay. Even if he is a dammed Yankee."The next day's sail was another thrill. We had a 15-knot wind from the northeast, which allowed us to race southeast towards Port Jefferson on Long Island. Directly east of Port Jefferson we eased into Pirate's Cove. Protected on all sides by the high bluffs of Mount Misery we dropped the hook and made fast.We made dinner aboard.