Would you take 'em?" Grace asked."Why didn't the ship stop?" They probably didn't even feel it," I said.The boat owner looked amazed."This is all very...interesting," Grace said from the masthead. "Are you going to let me down?"The owner, by now quite mystified by the voice of doom in the gloom, realized that Grace might not have pulled the trigger but she did the aiming, hollered up the mast, "You ... girlie ... you're the one responsible for scaring the shit out of my boy." Did he? That must. Instead of turning to look at him in puzzlement, she stayed quietly by his side, still looking ahead, not focusing on anything in particular.The young man came forward. “Certainly Master Erik. I would be happy to help you. Please, come this way.”Even though Melissa kept her eyes straight ahead, she could sense in her peripheral vision that the shop worker had only looked at Erik. The clerk had only spoken to Erik as well, as though she didn’t exist. Ordinarily, if a salesperson treated her this. I begin to worry about somebody walking in on us. She is not the least bit quiet, and, in my mind, is taking forever to calm down. Thankfully, it is one of her friends that comes through the door first, exclaiming, “You need to shut her up, or we will all get into trouble. I cover her mouth with mine. She responds to it but tries to continue her tirade. Thankfully my mouth muffles her cries. I still do not let up.It is her friend’s protests for me to stop that gets me to pull away. As soon as I. I knocked on the door and the sexy doctor entered he had on a long black satin robe and damn he looked sexy! He stood back and motioned with his arm to come in I walked in and as I passed him by he slapped me on the ass, oh I thought this is going to be a fun night! I set my bag down on the bed and noticed that he had set the mood in the room the lights were low there was good music playing after closing and locking the door Dan walked over and handed me a glass of wine which we clinked.