The fishing boats dock there to hawk their catches and the stray voyager can find a dock there. We were a stray voyager.Fans on, two minutes, fire up ...he diesel ... check over the side for water from the exhaust ... no water? Shut down and find out why. We had water. Motor up to the ball, drop the mooring ball ... was that mooring just for us?... We’d been cleared by Medical, so... “Malcolm? Drop the Q flag ... hoist the Guam courtesy flag.”“And we’re outta here.”Leaving Apra we made a. Shipping and military transport ... and ... during the war ... a favorite destination of American submarines. Very dangerous, well guarded and jealously protected ... Okinoshima island was not the only listening station. The Japanese guarded the Sea of Japan as closely as any harbor in the world. Of course they noticed.The Japanese Coast Guard, part of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, have a patrol boat and station near there.RING (Japanese Goast Guard phone.)“Hai.” (Translated conversation.). It would not do to appear impressed or worse, intimidated, by the surroundings. Still, she couldn’t quite stop the slight catch in her breath as they stepped into the ballroom. Already a crush, the ball was in full swing with the ton’s most powerful people moving about the room. It wasn’t the size of the thing, by ton standards the guest list would be considered small. The devil, as they say, was in the details. ‘Breathe,’ Marcus cautioned and steered them into the crowd. Joan looked up at. She hesitated a bit, "I'll try it" she replied and I moved over in front of her, raised my foot up until it touched her cunt and got ready. Without saying a word I sent my first kick into her cunt, the upper part of my foot hitting her cunt lips on target. She tried to back off and doubled over, but the leg brace stopped her. I went over, grabbed her hair and pulled her urright. Slapping her face hard, "Keep yourself upright" I said to her and moved back and sent another kick squarely on her.