I shook her hand, “Yes I am, and you must be Ms. Mulberry.” “Sharon is fine.”“Ok Sharon it is.” She sat me down on her soft velvet like co...ch. She served me a drink of water and asked me about myself. Like how old am I, have I had a job like this before, what was life like in Japan. I answered all of her questions, mostly with nods and uh huhs. “You speak great English!”“Why thank you,” I repled. “My writing and grammar still needs work though.”“Well, I think you’re qualified for the job,”. I had to take action and I got a plan. That night while he's sleeping, I got out me black leather outfit which consisted of a black leather and lycra bustier, a thong, knee-high boots, sheer stay-up thigh-highs, jacket, and gloves. I got dressed, put on a mask, and was ready to spy.I walked over to his house. I noticed that his front door was open. I went in. Slowly, I crept up the stairs to his bedroom.I opened the door slowly and quietly. There was Eddie sleeping like a baby in his bed. My. They looked ominous with heavy trench coats and fedoras pulled down over their brows. They sat at a nearby table and began to argue about football. It would have been laughable if the girls weren’t so scared.Marja whispered something to Margaret. “She says that we should leave and continue somewhere else.” Amy silently concurred. She grabbed her backpack.As the girls scurried past the table with the two men, Amy was certain she heard the word “pute”. She glanced back at the table. One of the. We parted ways around Christopher Street- each of us ready to experience what the city has to offer. “We leave on the outgoing tide,” Chris reminded me, “be back aboard by 8!” I wasn’t disappointed by the local talent. Beautiful, naked women are always lovely, but my desire had been heightened at sea and these girls gave me an ache deep inside. I wanted to be faithful to my wife- I had promised that I wouldn’t misbehave in port…I didn’t think that looking and.