S. passport. He broke into a smile as he realized there was no stamp in it. I understood his relief. He looked up and our eyes met. We both smiled. In...baggage claim, I saw the second sign of the farce. Over the belt was a lit sign that said, ‘Need money in a hurry? Call Western Union.’ The familiar black and yellow sign was very out of place in a country that wasn’t supposed to be able to do business with American companies. I was still pondering this as the belt rumbled to life. I collected my. ..............................................Back in my cabin I changed into a loose fitting almost Hippy styleblouse with a long flower patterned wrap over skirt. I put on some corkwedged sandals and touched up my make up. I put my purse and make up bagin large beach bag checking that my swipe card for boarding was in thepurse. Then I was on my way confidently I strode along the deck headingfor the exit ramp. I opened my bag and pulled out my purse, then it hitme. "Damn I've left my. “You must think I’m easy. A few kisses on my neck and I’m almost ready to let you have your way with me.” It surprised me but then I thought how should I answer that? Sexually experienced may be, but still a lot to learn where women were concerned. “Jo-Anne, I don’t think you are easy. I came to your home because we seemed to get on so well in the pool. I am sorry if I misread your signals. Perhaps I should leave and we can arrange another time if you want to?”Standing I thought well its now or. You will mind. He said as he gave an awkward smile. But I insisted that his telling me what he was feeling like. He brought his face close to ear and said in a very whispering voice, Proma.. you are irresistibly attractive… I feel like… like kissing you,,ohhhh.. tell me you wont feel bad afterwards? He was still softly pressing my cheeks and shoulders to which I could not make any resistance, I did not know why. I still kept silent. But he could understand my gestures and also that my silence.