"Jorgarn, you have to uphold a certain dignity," Bralan tried."I have to... ," Jorgarn intoned.Bralan bristled slightly."Yes, Jorgarn," she said. "I s...ppose I should say that I expect you to look more distinguished than someone who was lost on an island for seven years."Jorgarn nodded tightly."Do you know why we wear our hair this way?" he asked.Both women lowered their heads."Yes," they replied in unison, somewhat chagrined."It's not what you think," Jorgarn said. "Yes, Usala and Alite used to. .. when we were fucking?" I sheepishly muttered, "Oh shit...". Mitzi smiled and said "Yeah. Oh Shit is right! You're mine now! Do you remember what you agreed to last night?... That I was in charge this afternoon?" Once again I replied "Oh Shit...".I said "OK, what's next?" She said, "Chug-a-lug and I'll get us another one." I did as I was told. She brought us another cold one, brushing them off on her shirt again to the continued amusement of old Mr. Reynolds. She slipped her hand into her. The discreet, distinguished grey at his temple, those white, even teeth and smiling blue eyes, he hated his guts. He was the one, the perfect one. ‘I’ll cut you, I’ll carve you, I’ll kill you but I’ll take my time’ The man got up to leave, Jim followed, a deed was to be done. ———————————————————– ———————————————————— On the street just 10 feet behind, the man didn’t even seem aware of his presence. Even here in the dangerous, neon night his easy charm flowed and glowed. Women smiled as. Candace tucked the card back into her purse and glanced around her roomwith a frown. She felt exposed. Her apartment was little more than asmall private pool with various underwater nooks and drawers for her fewthings and a platform raised slightly above the water's surface. Therewas no one else in the room, and as far as she could tell, no cameras,yet she had the sense that eyes were watching her.With a deep breath, Candace slid underwater and pushed off to the exitof her small room with the.