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 w...s 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 the 24.5 liter. But she didn’t make any complaint. Next time when the lights went off again those hands held her on her waist. Swati tried to jerk them but this time they held her waist tight and now they were moving circular on her waist. A shiver went through her spine. She cupped those hands with hers, trying to remove them but this time the resistance was less. She was deprived of the male touch since so many days. She wanted to make complaint but something inside her resisted and suggested her to watch. Do you understand?" Then . . .. then you will let me go?" Yes." How long do I watch?" Until the end of the song. About four minutes. Surely you can survive that."Four minutes? Hell, of course he could. He was strong. Four minutes to trade for a lifetime of freedom was more than enough motivation."If you don't struggle much and if you watch very well, you will be free to go."Amara clicked her fingers and the music began and the dancer began to dance. It seemed slower and more suggestive this. I knew that it was a little ballsy but, I alsofigured nobody would notice. I walked into Patricia's room and found theperfect outfit. I put on a pair of purple satin string bikini pantieswith a purple satin bra that snapped in the front. I filled the bra witha few pairs of pantyhose to give me the illusion of breast. Next I slidon a pair of fishnet stockings and slid on those strappy sandals. In thecloset I discovered a leather skirt that I could just barely fit into anda white silk top. .