“Those are damn good targets for 25 yards,” the caretaker told us on looking at them.“We’re way off today,” I told him in return, as Chris a...d I posted new targets and reloaded our pistols. The next targets were better but not our best still the caretaker was impressed, and Chuck and Roy had been watching also.“Damn, that’s better than I can do at 10 yards,” Chuck said.“Then you need more practice ... a lot more practice,” I told him and moved over to his lane to watch what he was doing.Chuck. Let's saya girl has been tasked with collecting a specimen from a man."Chris raised his hand and said, "Specimen, Miss Penelope?" Yes, specimen. Candy, you of all people should know what I mean." Jacksnickered. "Semen. Cum. Jizz. You know, a specimen. Let's say I neededa specimen from David here for, well, medical reasons. What could I doto get it? Candy?"Chris seemed to think about it a few seconds and said, "Well, I guessyou could use your hand. You know, jack him off." OK, that would work.. Still, kisses stood for intimacy that didn't exist and a bond that wouldn't ever form. I didn't see the point. "What for?" I asked. "Call me old fashioned." He laughed drunkenly again. "What are you? Sweet twenty two and never been kissed?" "I've been kissed, just never by a client." "Maybe you should stop thinking of me as one. Perhaps you should start thinking of me as a patron." That would be an interesting turn. He did resemble a patron more than a client at this point. The clothes. The. . with permission of course ... and hiked across the deck of the MaryAnne, stepped from her deck to the Agnes Jean and so to the dock. Houston Ave across Lakeshore ... careful at the tracks ... on up Houston to the Port. We checked in at the desk."Where have you folks been?" the receptionist asked, "You were supposed to have been here a week ago. I was just posting a Missing; Presumed Lost notice." The Coast Guard detained us," Wendy said."You could have called," she said."Incommunicado," I.