Once the size of the personnel hatch on the cargo vessel was noted, and the drifting speck of human awareness achieved some comprehension of perspecti...e, the vast testimonial to human achievement grew exponentially, as did the wonder at why this enormous mass representing years of hopes and dreams and ambitions now drifted aimlessly and to no purpose.Minutes of awe struck drifting later, Ide touched down against the hanger floor, the snap of engaging magnetic boots more felt than heard in this. . I'm sure I would ... if you weren't my brother." I think I should sleep in my stateroom." Cruel ... cruel ... I don't sleep well without my pillow." I don't sleep well with yours."The trip from Port Weller the length of the lake to the head of the Saint Lawrence was pretty boring. We were still in a hurry. The confiscated yacht was having a time keeping up. Sail isn't faster ... there were a few times when they forged ahead but the continual smash and bounce was hard on the boat ... and. Lenore would miss that. It didn't keep her from making sure there were match fuses hidden in a used fuel filter in the engine bay; a few feet of det-cord and a few four-ounce blocks of TNT in the second coffee can in the galley pantry. Guns, she could explain, being a private yacht on the high seas, but explosives would be harder, she reasoned, and she felt better for having the materiel. Ansari had simply provided what she'd asked for, with no questions.Standing on her tiptoes, Lenore velcroed. And they were touching each other. In the dim light I put my hand around the shoulders, and was lightly rubbing her shoulder. I felt her tight bra straps. I said “why are u wearing tight bra during sleeping time? ….just relax, remove these and be free” She mumbled …its fine. I said what is fine? We are not wearing our baniyans……… are you wearing….i asked Ravi. He said no……..see I said we are not wearing anything tight why are you wearing the bra. I said Ravi is close to us, he will not mind,.