God," Brooke said a moment later. "You weren't kidding. How did you manage it? Tell me everything."Melinda proceeded to tell her how she'd approached ...ourtney in the country club showers, and had comforted the child in her grief."I'll bet you comforted her, you letch," said Brooke.Melinda went on to explain how she'd invited the girl to her home, and had given her a makeover."So how did you, ah, broach the subject of eating her little pussy?" Brooke wanted to know."I asked her if she'd ever. Three older gentlemen rather well turned out had already taken up their seats. Two other gentlemen followed her in behind. That’s a full cubicle. The door shuts.She decided to put your case in the overhead shelf to create some room. As she reached up one of the men offers to help. ‘No allow me’ says another. Then another man offers his helpful assistance. It only takes one pair of hands to put that case up there. She felt hands briefly rest on a buttock, or brush across the garter belt button. In fact, there were times when the twenty-one-year-old seemed more a mature adult then a number of the men currently in her social circle."Oh Steve," Whitney asked quietly of the framed photograph on her dresser. "What do you think I should do?"Of course no answer was forthcoming from the smiling face of her husband, frozen forever in time. But as she looked into the rich blue of her lost love's eyes, it suddenly occurred to Whitney why she got along so well with David. In all the ways that. I get…a lot of stick from the crew. The Captain is a hard man, but he does see that I am not roughed up too much. I wish I could go back to dry land. My sea legs aren’t the best. I’m contracted until I’m twenty one though.’ Kitty gave him a sympathetic look. Four years of this life would be enough to kill a sensitive lad like Tom, she thought. At least she was going to be off this floating crime scene when they next anchored. ‘I ought to go,’ said Tom, glancing furtively around. ‘I’ve work to.