The Loudoun was a Full Rigged East Indiaman of some 400 tons, carrying twenty Cannon, quite Roomy enough even Fully Provisioned and Crewed. As Carpent...er's Assistant, I shared space in the Starboard Forecastle with the Loblolly Boy, Cabin Boy, and the Sailmaker's Apprentice. We all had room to hang our Canvas Hammocks side by side, with no Stacking. The Deck Hands amidships had to Hang theirs Three Deep, but still more roomy than most Sailing Vessels. The Purser, First and Second Mates each had. She smiled and started to look at me in a different way. So I just guided her to the car. I asked her address. She told she don’t remember much. This is what I’m waiting for. I hope she doesn’t carry anything which can show her address. But I also started to think maybe she got to accept if I ask her to come my home. And then there’re nearly a 10 minutes which made her stay with me (I don’t wanna bore anymore with the conversation, let’s skip that part).I just parked my car and she was standing. He’d open it, and lead me through it and down a flight of stairs, and then we’d be in his basement. I’d see a swing hanging from the ceiling, and with his help I’d get in it. Then he’d take my hands and pull them around the swing’s support straps, so my wrists met behind my back. I’d feel cold metal around my wrists, and then I’d hear a snap, and I’d be stuck like that. He’d give my ass a final, playful swat, and then walk away. I hadn’t seen him get it when he led me downstairs, but when he. Always, he managed to stop filming just as or before any flubs she made. Nice to have a psychic camera man. She smiled at the thought.Jorge was immensely interested in this story too. For the first time he'd volunteered to do some of the research leg work on a story she was working. Odd for him, demanding every word the informant uttered verbatim, hanging over her shoulder to hear what she'd learn.A bird leapt into the air before her. She managed to avoid jumping or screaming with surprise..