Plastered body, resting in a complicated maze of ropes, metal bars, and weights; bare flesh showing here and there. The only difference was that her c...sted left foot was lowered slightly. John looked at the mirror placed before her face and saw that her eyes were closed. Her left arm was hanging limply, her motionless fingers almost touching the floor. She was obviously sleeping. He sat on the chair, hoping that it would not creak. It didn’t. His mind was in turmoil and he tried to direct his. He wanted an airfield built to accommodate medium sized jets and a modern pier for the two cruise ships that would travel from Miami to here, one inbound as one was outbound. Visitors coming in by ship would sleep on the ship but a hotel/casino would be put up for the plane arrivals. Several restaurants would have to be built if he had people come to run them. There would be a three meal a day buffet at the Amazons central mess hall for all that wanted to eat there but hopefully those hookers. .. She was a sexy green eyed bombshell of a woman with dark raven hair and an incredibly voluptuous body. She wore a white blouse, a black skin tight mini skirt, and was sporting a pair of sexy three inch high jet black heels. As I watched her gyrate to the house music, I lost myself in the moment and fantasized that I was beside her. “hmmmmm just a fantasy…” I thought to myself, and returned to scanning the dance floor. I was immediately struck by the sea of humanity at the club. . But her face lingered, her beautiful almond eyes haunted me. What was there in her? I wanted to go back but it was a one way road and the traffic was heavy. I couldn’t have stopped even though I wanted to. By the time, I came to some of my unfrozen senses I had reached my office. She was lost. What was the way to find a girl you had just seen? No names, no number, not even a freaking clue of who she might be and if I would ever see her again. I walked to my cabin in a daze, replaying her from.