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"I don't believe it's any of your business, Miss Hollander, but the answer is no. What I am is choosy."

She sat up in surprise. "What?"

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

On the last night before the schooner was to dock in Tahiti, Jeff was summoned to Louise Hollander's stateroom. She was wearing a sheer silk robe.

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

"You're the first townie I ever made love to. Uncle Willie used to warn me that their daddies always turned out to be the sheriff."

"Are you a homosexual, Jeff?"

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

"You're the first townie I ever made love to. Uncle Willie used to warn me that their daddies always turned out to be the sheriff."

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

Jeff walked over and examined the costume. "It doesn't have a Zipper."

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

Jeff walked over and examined the costume. "It doesn't have a Zipper."

"You're the first townie I ever made love to. Uncle Willie used to warn me that their daddies always turned out to be the sheriff."

"I'm Louise Hollander. I own this boat."

"I don't believe it's any of your business, Miss Hollander, but the answer is no. What I am is choosy."

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

"For Christ's sake, Louise, he's a nothing. He worked in a carnival. My God, you might as well be marrying a stable hand. He's handsome--- granted. And he has a fab bod. But outside of sex, you have absolutely nothing in common, darling."

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

They made love on the deck, where the soft tropical air caressed their bodies like a blessing. Afterward, they lay on their sides, facing each other. Jeff propped himself up on an elbow and looked down at Louise. "Your daddy's not the sheriff, is he?" Jeff asked.

"Are you a homosexual, Jeff?"

"You're the first townie I ever made love to. Uncle Willie used to warn me that their daddies always turned out to be the sheriff."

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.

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

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