He had had onlyone experience along those lines, but it was enough to last a lifetime. Themess had appalled him. No, the knife was just to get control... and it wasamazing how easy that could be. People would think that an athletic youngguy like the one on the other side of the stall door would put up a fight,resist, something. But AKA knew better. A couple had run. One had even gottenaway. But nobody fought. Not once. Not even the strapping thirty-year-oldtruck driver AKA had met stranded by the. " Lynnie explained."You fools, you're American citizens, you shouldn't be here!" Anton explained, "I said stay on the boat!" We never thought," Jo explained."Obviously," Pablo added, "We have dual citizenship you see, Mexican American so we're fine." Can you get us out of here?" Jo asked."Yes, but you said you're not prostitutes," Anton explained, "American whores can get work permits but have to agree to sex with anyone with $20 American." No way!" Jo insisted."Or you can be registered as boat. FUCK , FUCK , FUCK. "DAD.......DAD , what are you doing out there?" , I hear from thebedroom. I don't answer. "DAD..... , you coming in here? Bring more Beer I drank it all." Hekinda laughs and I know that he is starting to get drunk. Not muchtolerance at 16. "Billy , we have to talk and think about this whole thing going onhere." "Fucking talk about what Boy?" Billy walks into the kitchen wearing myflannel work shirt and my boxer briefs. He has an empty beer can in eachhand. She was almost totally senseless.“You had a good handful of her tits. D’you like what you’ve been feeling?”. I asked.He said “Yes and I liked what I saw, does she usually go out without knickers?”. The other guys were listening with large smiles on there faces hoping I was going to say yes.I said “Sometimes. She loves to tease. But I know she will always be coming home to me. Mind you, knowing the crowd she was out with, they had all probably thrown their knickers onto stage at the strippers,.