Silverback Bear

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"Then if you want to get your money's worth, you'd better let me get on with my work." Jeff moved on to the next stanchion.

Louise Hollander had had two husbands before she was twenty-one, and her lawyer had just made a settlement with her third husband when she met Jeff. The second night they were moored at the harbor in Papeete, and as the passengers and crew were going ashore, Jeff received another summons to Louise Hollander's quarters. When Jeff arrived, she was dressed in a colorful silk pareu slit all the way up to the thigh.

Louise Hollander had had two husbands before she was twenty-one, and her lawyer had just made a settlement with her third husband when she met Jeff. The second night they were moored at the harbor in Papeete, and as the passengers and crew were going ashore, Jeff received another summons to Louise Hollander's quarters. When Jeff arrived, she was dressed in a colorful silk pareu slit all the way up to the thigh.

A year later the professor had died of alcoholism, but Jeff had promised himself that one day he would go on a dig. Carthage, first, for the professor.

"Yes. I'm giving a dinner party tomorrow night. Would you like to come?"

Louise Hollander's mouth tightened. "What kind of women do you like? Whores, I suppose."

"Then if you want to get your money's worth, you'd better let me get on with my work." Jeff moved on to the next stanchion.

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?"

She gave him a slow smile. "That's right."

And that was the way it began.

They were together every night after that. At first Louise's friends were amused. He's another one of Louise's playthings, they thought. But when she informed them that she intended to marry Jeff, they were frantic.

Jeff looked at the woman for a long moment before he answered. "Why not?"

In their quarters at night, the crew members disparaged the passengers and made jokes about them. But Jeff admitted to himself that he was envious of them--- their backgrounds, their educations, and their easy manners. They had come from monied families and had attended the best schools. His school had been Uncle Willie and the carnival.

She gave him a slow smile. "That's right."

"I see. I'm working for you."

She sat up in surprise. "What?"

She gave him a slow smile. "That's right."

Louise Hollander had had two husbands before she was twenty-one, and her lawyer had just made a settlement with her third husband when she met Jeff. The second night they were moored at the harbor in Papeete, and as the passengers and crew were going ashore, Jeff received another summons to Louise Hollander's quarters. When Jeff arrived, she was dressed in a colorful silk pareu slit all the way up to the thigh.

She gave him a slow smile. "That's right."

"I see. I'm working for you."

Jeff looked at the woman for a long moment before he answered. "Why not?"

Louise Hollander's mouth tightened. "What kind of women do you like? Whores, I suppose."

"I'm trying to get this off," she said. "I'm having a problem with the zipper."

She turned to face him, and smiled. "I know. That's my problem."

Louise Hollander's mouth tightened. "What kind of women do you like? Whores, I suppose."

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