Part 2

Liz awoke with a start. It took her a moment to recognize her surroundings and groaned. Climbing out of bed she idly walked to the window and noticed that the full moon lit the starry sky and illuminated crowded streets of late night partiers. Oh how she wished she could act as carefree and spirited as them. Of course she did have an idea of what precisely goes on in the crowded streets of lights and heads. The men went out to drink, dance, fight and find other kinds of...pleasure, while the women went out to offer men drinks, dance for them, fight over them and pleasure them. Liz did find the matter unthinkable but couldn't help but feel the excitement. No man has ever dared look at her, touch her, speak to her or even desire her without her father's permission. Liz gave a shudder. 'Damn you father for having such a hold on my life' she thought bitterly. Turning away from the window she made her way to the door. It creaked as she opened it slowly. The halls were empty. Liz guessed they would be all asleep. 'Perfect' Liz thought with a sly smile.

She decided that if she was about to be engaged to a life of utmost respectability yet utmost misery, she should at least have one night of wild exploration. Liz knew she was gambling with more than her life by stepping out late at night, unescorted, but also with the wrath of her father if he finds out.

"He won't" she assured herself in a whisper.

After anchoring their ship in a safe place the ship mates made it off board. It was just after midnight and as they approached the city they could see the nightlife buzzing about.

"Looks like we made it just in time for some fun" Michael commented as they walked down the main street observing shops, full restaurants and clubs.

"Ok boys you can disperse from here but be sure to be back by six sharp am i clear?" Max asked them in an authoritative voice. They all nodded and left their captain's side while Michael stayed by his side.

"Let's go" he said and they both took off walking towards the biggest club they could find and entered. Card tables were full off gambling men, some playing serious bets and others are laughing with half naked women on their laps. On one side a stage was set up with dancers and on the other a bar. On mutual agreement they both headed to the bar and took the two empty seats. The barman eyed them curiously but they needn't have worried because they would be very hard to recognize at night with drunks all around.

"What'll ya have?" the barman asked while wiping the counter with a piece of rag....which looked dirtier than the counter itself. Before they could order a voice interrupted.

"He'll have a whiskey on the rocks" Michael and Max turned around to see a small blond with green eyes and red lips and a very nice body that fit her petite outfit, showing off a good amount of cleavage and stomach and smooth thighs. Michael was drooling but Max wasn't much of a blond man though he appreciated the view so he turned around and left the floor for Michael to handle.

"I'm not so sure i want that" he told her while eyeing her up and down. She put a hand on her hip and raised an eyebrow.

"Well then what would you like?" she asked with an amused tone.

"You" he simply said and before she could object he snaked his hand around her waist and pulled her to him in a wet yet sensual kiss. After they pulled back she stared dazedly at him. His spiky blond hair gave him a wild complexion, his lean body gave him a strong one and that smirk gave him a 'don't wanna get involved look' which she found quite appetizing.

"Good choice" she said as she took his hand and began guiding him to a private room. Before they were out of sight she stopped and turned to Max.

"Hey, so you don't feel left out I can get you one" she called out to him. Max looked at her and smirked. He saw Michael bend and whisper something in her ear and watched as her lips formed an 'oh'. Then he saw the blond give someone behind him a look and they both continued on with their journey. Before Max knew it a light tap on his shoulder forced him to turn around and be face to face with another blond. She on the other hand had short bouncy curls, deep blue eyes and a very petite form which was more curved than the other one.

"Hi. I heard you could use a little fun tonight" she purred seductively as she moved her hips to be closer to him. Max watched her full red lips as they moved. His eyes drifted downward as he examined her. Her breasts were too big, her waist too tiny, and her legs too short. All in all she was the typical whore. His eyes went back to her face.

"You'll do" he said.

And she did. Very much so...

((TBC...Forgive the short part but this had to be er...censored D...review review!..i got plenty more ;) ))