I could not see the ground. Day 40: I decided to run my log as I used to: Every day one entry. The entries of day 35 to 39 are empty because I was on...the island. They ‘released’ me today, and my boat is on the open sea again. The island disappeared behind a curtain of thick clouds. I don’t know if and when I will be able to go back. But let me write down the events as they unfolded. I keep the diary form, but the days 34 to 39 are written from memory. Day 34, continued: After anchoring I was. A couple of times John heard someone mention him by way of hisposition. It wasn't just him as the women looked on."Oh my, that one. There, the third from the left! I could spend theday just pinning and unpinning his diapers," a woman said."I'm afraid I'd do more than that," another said to laughter.The weather made it pleasant. If John ignored what he was wearing, andthat was difficult, it wasn't bad work and, at least, as one of theinmates said, it was outside the walls."Mr. Wilder, if. So I wasn't robbed, but damn it feels as if I was drugged or something. He tried to stand but found his legs were to wobbly to hold him. So he just set on the floor and tried to remember what had happen last night.He had passed by the club just about everyday to and from work, yet he had never stopped in. The name seem to fit it, "All Niter's" since the sign in the window said, Opens at Sun-down, Closes at Sun-up.Must be one of those hippy type clubs he figured. He was an up and coming lawyer. We have a good reputation with our clients. Have you a lot of sex experience? Can you put on a good face even when you don’t feel like it? What can you bring with you to the job that will help us?”Shawna sensed Tyler’s doubts about her. “Well,” she began to reply, “ I am very open minded and really enjoy fellatio...” but her answer was cut short by Tyler’s cell buzzing. Exasperated, the manager answered. “Ah, hi Mr. Williams,” he said, simultaneously making a face at Shawna. “What’s that.