He had a nice, large villa in Florida that he awarded me in his will. It was pretty big with a large basement.Although moving from my New York to Flor...da was pretty rough, I learned to adjust. I grabbed my pilot’s license and bought a private plane. I was cleared by the U.S Border Agents by claiming I was a International Moving Agency just so I could get across the border. I lied and told them that I was a retried U.S Navy Seal. I also told them I did all my clearances. If I found anything. It is the lot of women in this world to be at the beck and call, not to mention mercy, of the men of this world. Where you are headed, you will eventually be in a similar predicament--living in the harem of some eastern potentate and servicing his sexual desires, especially your deflowering."That made them bawl all the more. Reality girls, reality.Later that evening, shortly after full dark, the Mate came to the door and escorted me to a small store room one deck lower. A young seaman. I couldn't help but notice her boyfriend, Mike as he was getting changed out of his work clothes. He worked as a laborer and as it was early summer, he had a nice tan and his skin was glistening with sweat. I tried not to watch, but couldn't help getting distracted by his body. I don't think he realized I was there or he probably wouldn't have been strutting around half naked.He came in to the front room where me and Sarah were sitting, "Alright, faggot?" he joked. He always took the piss out. I looked at the clock again, mother would be awake so the window was the only way, most likely she thought that I was already gone, I walk over to the window and lifted it up. Fresh air blew into the room with an invigorating smell of nearing fall. I moved out the window followed closely by Alisa. He held on to me as I looked down judging the hight, it was and easy drop for me but her I was unsure about. Before I could react she jumped down with the limberness only a gymnast could have. I.