I was puzzled at her attitude, so I walked over to him and introduced myself. I’d never done anything like that before, but, like I said, I was fasc...nated. As soon as he opened his mouth, I sort of understood the girl’s attitude. Despite all the years he spent in Philly, Ricky never got the South out of his mouth. He had — still has — a soft, slow drawl that was all magnolias and cane syrup. Ricky is about as country as they come, other than the fact that he loves rock-and-roll music. While my. . only smaller ... and less traffic ... and fewer people ... maybe Rota wasn’t anything like Guam. Rota wasn’t all that far... 47 nmi (nautical miles) and the wind was in our favor.West Harbor Marine could and would supply us with diesel but ... Kohatsu, the diesel engine and implement supplier, would sell us fuel in refillable seven gallon yellow plastic jerrycans at half the price ... and we could keep the drums. Even better, they delivered ... so. Instead of refueling our tanks, we bought. But before that I forged a plan with one of my best work colleagues. Er should be with us in the evening kommen, on a cozy drink. We sat together and drank a few cocktails when I realized that Sandy was already really wellcheered, I made the suggestion to play bottle turning. At first she reacted a bit strangely and said I can sit, down here naked, but I realized that it was fun. Hewas already hot on Jürgen and voluntarily took off her top as she did not wear a bra she already sat with her. And with them, an odd sense of calm. Like this room knew what I was feeling and wanted me to feel okay. It was a pretty cozy dorm, small but not suffocating. A single bed, a desk, and a few bookshelves where all that accented the space. There was something about it though...this inviting feeling, a vibe I couldn't quite describe. I immediately felt comfortable when I first stepped into the room.Trying to push my anxious thoughts out of my mind, I grabbed my bag of toiletries, took off my shirt.