Dimitra got off the lounger where she was sunbathing and heard a furious shout of rage coming from below deck and gave a giggle.
“Where is she?” he stormed onto the deck of the yacht.
Ajax spoke up, “we think she is sunbathing up top but none of us are going up to check because that,” he pointed to a bikini top, “floated down here about ten minutes ago. I like my head where it is, thank you very much.”
“Did you see what she did down there?” Miklos voice was carrying up the stairs, growing closer as he approached. “Dimitra, you cannot sunbathe nude when there are at ten other men on the boat.”
She held her hand over her eyes shielding it from the sun, “how many then?”
He looked at her in confusion, “how many what?”
“How many men are allowed to be on the boat for me to be nude? Six, t
