"Sheri looked at me, then at dad, then told me that she and I needed totalk, which is when dad said he would be in his office, Sheri told himshe would... take me home, so dad left us alone. She started right in bytelling me that she did not think it would be very hard for me to fitin at a dinner party, as long as I did everything I could to removewhat she called doubt. Then she explained what she meant. Well fittingdresses, a nice figure, good manners, the ability to let the men feelthey are in. “Ditto, I am rather partial to a good shower even if that pool is warm. Sharing my bath with flickers isn’t my idea of fun,” Gazza replied.“Petal and Basil will probably like to have the shower too. They are very clean people and love the shower you built for them at Linda’s,” Bette replied as she slid her hands over Gazza’s skin. He turned as she got to his hips and she found something else in her hand.Gazza moaned as she did delightful things and she soon had more of him to hold onto. When. I turned in his arms, smiling, telling him how I had thought of nothing but Monday and was still flying on cloud nine from it. I kissed him on the lips softly, telling him that there may be a surprise for him today. He smiled and told me he couldn't wait to see what that may be.The morning was a typical morning. We both went about doing our job. The only difference was that we both would play a little grab-ass when one of us would walk by the other. It was at that time as I prepared our. He sounded his deck horn to see if any nearby craft would respond. Only the brisk wind whipping the fog around responded, seeming to pick up as he faced into it. He leaned against the side railing, hoping the wind would blow the fog away, but glad that the water was relatively calm. The boat moved gently in the long, slow swell of the waves beneath it, the hydraulics easily holding the deck level as the surrounding hull gently rocked back and forth.It was a warm evening – well, sixty-seven.