Pam Has Needs Too

9. Pam Has Needs, Too

Once secure to the dock, I went to the office to register. I paid for a month although I didn’t anticipate being there that long. I got a map of the marina and keys for the showers and laundry. Fortunately, this marina had a restaurant on site as well as a few restaurants within a block walking distance. We were all set.

Returning to the boat, I suggested that the girls run a load of laundry so they’d have clean outfits for meeting Marcy in the morning. I also suggested that we all take a refreshing shower to freshen up before dinner in one of the restaurants. “Let’s do our thing and meet back at the boat in an hour.” We all went our separate ways.

I was done with my shower and back aboard, alone, a half hour later. I poured a generous helping of scotch and sat in the cockpit waiting for my concubines. A half hour later, the girls came walking down the dock but they weren’t alone.

There were two scraggly looking boaters tagging along, following them like dogs after a bitch in heat. When they got to the boat, the guys looked surprised to see me sitting there.

Pam tried to make introductions. “Sailor, this is Bill and … and ….” “Bob” the other one volunteered. “They’re on a boat in the marina, too.”

“Pleasure to meet you Bill and Bob. I’m glad you’ve made acquaintance with Pam and Christy. But I have to warn you that they’re off limits tonight. We’ve had a long day on the water, we’re about to go to dinner, and they have an early bedtime tonight. It was nice to meet you and I’m certain that we’ll cross paths in the next few days. But for now you’ll have to excuse us, please.”

Bill and Bob saw their chance at getting laid go up in a puff of smoke. They shuffled their feet and mumbled something to the girls. Then they sauntered off down the dock, strategising on where and how to find their next mark.

Pam and Christy climbed aboard. Christy cozied up to me, putting her hand on my thigh. “Boy, you sure handled that just right. Mom and I tried to tell them that we weren’t available but they wouldn’t listen to us. You sure laid down the law to them. Thanks, Sailor.”

“Just gotta protect my harem. Now, I have a plan. Let’s have a drink, then go to dinner.” Pam, looking disappointed, said “That sounds wonderful. But I don’t have money for a restaurant dinner. Is there something aboard I can make?”

“Pam, I’ll buy you and Christy a nice meal tonight, not to worry.