"Like I said, we fool around sometimes." But you're not bi? So you're a lesbian?" No." Help me out here!" I cried.There was silence again, but it was ...obvious Cindy was trying to put wordstogether in her head."Kendra's the coolest person I've met here. Not that you girls aren'tcool. But Kendra really gets my style, and what my art's all about." So...Is it love, then?" No," Cindy said. "Kendra likes to fuck with people's minds, too. Sherespects that part of me. I was afraid that if I didn't go. In one smooth motion, she threw off the coat, tossing it to the side. Sister Mary Marilyn was naked except for the four-inch crucifix on a silver chain dangling between her breasts."Father, I am leaving tomorrow. Before I go, I want to give myself in love to you."The priest froze in terror. This sensual young woman who had inspired such intense cravings was openly offering herself to him. He was now standing at the crossroads of conscience and desire. At forty-seven, this disciple of Jesus had. .." she whined, before pulling on her hair. "I don't know, but it's done. Just don't tell Louie, please," she pleaded, before leaving.I rubbed my face as well and just tried to comprehend that as well. I sat down, but a moment later, I heard a car start and headed off too."Well, I scared her off, it seemed, maybe she's going to confess for all I know, or break things off with that bastard."I stayed in there for a little while longer and tried to keep myself as calm as possible. Nevertheless, it. I had set sail towards the equator to flee the temperature drop. In the beginning I had experienced stronger winds, but now everything had settled down to a constant 2 or 3 Beaufort. It was enough to sail if you had time, which I had. So I roamed the Atlantic Ocean, roughly following a huge triangle.Right now, I was headed back towards the Azores. Surprisingly, the GPS was still working, so despite seeing no stars I knew pretty much where I was. Usually, I would tack at this point. If I.