I went to the ladies room before we left, but I knew that coffee would be coming out for hours.Once we finished breakfast and Marty paid the bill, we ...ent into the parking lot. The bikes started right up, so I followed Marty out of the parking lot. He turned us away from Myrtle Beach proper.We were between towns when I could wait no longer. I squeezed the black rubber forced air powered horn. It was loud enough so that it caught Marty's attention. He slowed enough so that I could pull up beside. I use the term females most of the time because young girls also have the choice of shaving or not shaving and as they are barely old enough to be described as women yet, I will call them all females. I have 3 step-daughters; Angie, Brenda & Carol and neither them or their mum Lynda have EVER shaved, and Lynda and myself have always been strong believers in naturism and therefore our c***dren accepted this and were never made to feel that there was ever anything wrong with being naked around. He walked through the ship with me and glanced at me several times, “there is a couple of rumors about you Captain.”I smiled, “There are a lot of rumors about me sir. I am ten feet tall and made from battle steel. I eat bullets and shit demo packs. Bullets are afraid of me. None are made that can kill me.”I looked at him as he frowned, “it is all bullshit sir.”I held up my right sleeve, “this shows I am more then capable of being wounded and I came close to dying more times then I would like to. ”“John, I’ve got through to Charles,” Alyssa told him urgently. “Putting him on-screen.”The image of Vice Admiral Charles Harris filled the viewscreen, and the older man’s face was lined with worry since they last spoke to him.“It’s great to hear from you John, but It’s not a good time. What do you need?” he asked bluntly.“I’m looking to recruit a medical officer. She’s fresh out of medical school, so not a huge loss to the Navy. I was hoping you could green-light a transfer under my command?”.