The Sailors were all cowed on deck. They were either lying prostrate or kneeling. They were mumbling unintelligible promises or pleas to whatever deit... they held dear. Margaret tried to roust them from their religious fervor, but without success. She even tried hitting or kicking them, but got no response.First Officer Marlin was not very affected by the ship sailing itself. He did appear pale, but that was understandable. He pleaded to Margaret, "Captain, I see the ship sailing without a crew,. Maine bola didi tum toh randi jaisi lag rahi ho. Didi Sharma gai and boli main bas tumhari randi hoon..fir hum dono Bhai behan glass mein vodka bhar ke cheers bola aur sharaab ki chuski lene lage. Hum dono ek ek peg piya. Phir main apna shorts uthaar diya aur prathiba didi ko bola randi apna Saadi kholo aur apne navel aur blouse dikha. Didi turant khol di,fir main apna Lund hilana shuru kiya aur cigarette peke didi me face par dhuaa chod raha that.kya nazaara the cigarette ,dharu aur chodne ke. ”We sat Joshua and Ann down at the kitchen table. The girls went and fixed iced tea and sodas for everyone.Everyone, including Sarah, TJ and Janet gathered around and Dad filled them in as to why we never told him about Dad until now.Joshua asked, “So, everyone here knows all about Charlie, Bob and everything?”Dad said, “Yes, they all do.”He was staring at Sarah, “Oh my God! Sarah, you’re the one Charlie rescued! Aren’t you a reporter for the Tribune?”She was nodding her head.Joshua said, “You. ”She stirred her drink again, swirling the ice cubes. “So I called a friend of mine at Fortnight Capital. Conrad Witherspoon. Shorts specialist.”Because I was so mature these days, I bit back my hilarious ‘boxers or briefs?’ comment. Vanessa patted my thigh. She knows me so well.“Conrad had already been looking into Hugh Macklin. And Triple-I.” That feral grin again, “There’s frigging in the rigging.”I said, “Beyond price gouging and asset-stripping?”“Yeah. Apparently everything is buried in.