She stood atop the bowsprit glancing from ship to ship in search of Blackbeard’s. What she didn’t see or was even aware of was the Flying Dutchman... slowly sulking up upon her. Davy Jones stood on the deck with a wide grin spread across his face. He knew none of the Hades’ Whore’s crew knew they were there. His crew—all wicked creatures from Hades—waiting silently and patiently for their captain’s orders. Rusalka gazed from ship to ship when she suddenly spotted three forms in a long boat about. My biggest memory of that period of my life was when I first ventured out. I can remember what I wore: a beautiful matching blue checked gingham bra, panties and suspender belt, silky dark brown stockings, a grey dress with a blue belt with matching blue sling back shoes, topped off with my Mum’s wig and a little eye shadow and lipstick. I was about 12 or 13 and that was the last time I went out “dressed” until I started seriously “dressing” about 12 years ago.After I left school, “dressing”. The newer ones look different, and they cost a lot more too; you can buy these for a dollar at the next-to-new places.”I nodded, not really interested until I spotted this naked Ken doll and naked Barbie at the side of the window sill. It looked like the boy doll had the girl nailed to the frame and her legs were raised and kind of wrapped around him and her arm outstretched. He was standing on the sill with his body sort of arched, bent back somehow, arms extended and her arms were behind his. When she spoke to me her facialexpressions appeared to be slightly deceitful. The worst part was thatshe had so many different facial expressions that if I tried to analyzelater on what she had been thinking or feeling when she spoke to me itsent me into a web of confusion. I do know that she rolled her eyes whenI mentioned to her that I was attending community college. But I can'tdeny that she had an attractive smile that you could get lost in if youweren't careful.My own feelings got more.