I really should look at a weather chart ... When I went below Jenni was busy in the galley."Hot chocolate!" she announced."Perfect," I smiled. "Did yo... get everything you wanted?" Oh, yes, thanks. Food?" Baguettes while they're fresh, and ham?" Is there any mustard?" If you want to mix some — I only keep powder; in the cupboard above to your left."I put red shades on the lights, explaining that it would help our night- vision when we went on deck, and suggested some music; I was a little. "Oh my," she gasped as her hands brushed against my stomach. She was standing about a foot in front of me looking up into my face. A slight shiver seemed to go through her and then she backed up slowly, "sorry I didn't hear you move. Could you . . . uh . . . turn around, again?" she asked weakly with a gulp. "No." "No? What do you mean, No?" "I've got a better idea," I said as I took off my shirt. "What are you doing?" she blurted out as she backed up into the door. I walked right up to her,. " Now what happened and what needs to be fixed?" Frank sucked in a big breath and then the phone was silent. "Frank? FRANK YOU THERE?" George waited a few seconds then hung up waited a minute and hit *69 to find the number Frank had called from. This time it was George who let the phone ring off the hook but still no answer. George tried again and again without any answer.George had spent the last fifteen minutes trying to get an answer at Frank's. He turned to the stairs and yelled up to Clair. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole situation.” “Oh, I’m sure he is. I would be too, were I in his position.” “But you’re not,” she replied. “Actually, the position you are in is one where I can see right up the leg of your shorts. And it looks like there’s an eye in there, looking back at me. Do you think it would mind, if I poked my finger in it?”.