” I began to divest myself of the layers of clothing necessary to protect me from the elements on board Oscar. Once down to slacks and polo-neck, Zs...�fia showed me into the lounge where Dora’s father waited. He stood as I entered and I hoped that was a good sign. “Mister Bock.”“Steven Thompson. The man who married my wayward daughter and took on her ... baby.”I watched him hesitate over what word to use. At least it was not a pejorative. “Yes, sir. I married a beautiful, intelligent and very. While doing so, I did a 360 and was lucky enough to land it. Ron was impressed. "Bet ya cant pull that one off!", I screamed."Watch me mother fucker!", he shouted as he went off the jump. While in the air he did the 360 but did land it right. He fell ass backwards onto the ground. I decided I'd better stop and wait for him. I slip toward him and skidded right in front of his lifeless body."Get your pathetic ass up you bitch", I said as I kicked him in the side."Ugggghh", he mumbled with. The two girls I had salvaged from this gaggle of doomed souls were called Monique and Francine and they both had joined the expedition from their small village in coastal France. Their parents were unhappy but still proud for their dedicated show of faith and they often prayed and said their devotions better than the nuns in a cloistered nunnery. Neither of them had anticipated the rough use of their bodies by the sailors on the ships and the officials at the port and they assumed it was. Tessa let the towel drop to the floor and asked “ready Rita?” “Yes Tessa” she answered, taking Rita’s arm and gently turned the 52 year old around and gave her a smart smack on her bottom. “No need to get dressed Rita. Let’s go straight to the spare room shall we” she stated. They both walked out of the bathroom. Just then the front door opened and Janet and David returned home. Tessa shouted down “good timing Mum, I am about to give Rita her discipline.