You have a shade on the window and it is almost always down but this is a beautiful spring day. You decide to pull up the shade and open the window. ... The breeze feels wonderful as it moves through the apartment, through your legs and the thin long white t-shirt that you are wearing – and that is all you are wearing. You are just about to change to go out when you hear a noise from the alley. It’s as though someone is moaning.You go to the window and you see that your neighbors have also. Using the anchor windlass and the lee-board crab-winch is hard work, and so is heaving on various ropes, all of which have special names, but we don't expect you to hurt yourselves; we all work together and help each other. Rules. Sorry, but there are a few rules. One! Nobody, but NOBODY goes on deck on their own, ESPECIALLY at night, when you MUST wear a lifejacket. It's much too easy to trip and fall overboard, no-one would hear and you won't get back aboard without help. Two! Obey orders. For some days this went and I was slowly but definitely designing my dreams to fuck all the three sisters. Vasudha was closest to me and had even me to cup her breasts and kiss her, the youngest one Priyamvada also did not object to my hugs touching her breasts or rubbing her bottom. The eldest one Alpana was the real tough one who maintained her distance with me (probably she was having an affair) and was reserved generally. One day, their mother had to leave the town for some urgent work for. She says hello and when she does, she’s smiling. She is respectful of everyone and she’s also a very intelligent young lady. I came upon her “profile” online not knowing it was her until I reread it, a third time. “Sarah…my Sarah” I said as if she was my daughter, which she isn’t. I know her parents, well in fact. I suppose we can be considered friends although we never go out at all. We still talk a lot, when we see one another. I looked at her profile closely. She was sitting there, on her.