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Half an hour later, they were in a glass bottom boat heading out to the reef. With them were two middle-aged white couples, one young Japanese couple, and of course, Chad and Shruti. Kajal’s fears of them being upset about last night were unfounded. Shruti didn't seem to even know about it. She kept yapping away as usual. Chad gave her a couple of wry smiles, but nothing major.

Kajal was sitting in the boat, nervous about being in the ocean. She was grabbing Gautham’s hand tightly. He was wearing swimming trunks like all the men on the boat. All women were wearing bikinis or one piece swimsuits. Except Kajal who was wearing shorts and a t-shirt.

Two minutes into the ride, suddenly, Kajal’s life jacket snapped open. She almost jumped off her seat in fear.

"Chill, maan." The Jamaican captain of the boat said and approached Kajal. "It just wasn't closed right."

He reached down and tried to close the buckle across Kajal’s chest. She was conscious about having a strange man's hands so close to her chest. Her boobs felt the pressure as he squeezed the jacket tight. But even he couldn't close it.

"Hey Sammy, gimme one of those extra large ones from the hold." He said to one of his assistants. Then he turned to Gautham and said, "Your wife too stacked for the regular ones, maan. Praise the lord."



He started laughing. Gautham smiled. Everyone else on the boat started laughing too.

Kajal didn't get the meaning of the word "stacked" so didn't understand that the captain was saying her boobs were too big to fit into a regular jacket. If she had understood, she would've been scandalized at her boobs being talked about so casually by a stranger. Gautham on the other hand, understood what was said. But he knew that folks from the Caribbean were very casual and had a direct sense of humor. So he didn't mind.

"What does stacked mean?" Kajal whispered to Gautham.

"Big boobs." he whispered back.

Kajal blushed and looked at the captain with an offended expression on her face. He just smiled back.

For the next fifteen minutes, Kajal actually started feeling a lot less nervous. Shruti was telling her that she had snorkeled many times and it really didn't require any swimming skills. Plus the ocean was still and through the glass bottom, Kajal could see many multi-colored fish and other creatures swimming around. The thought of seeing them up close was appealing to her. By the time the boat stopped at the edge of the reef, Kajal was feeling a lot more up to the challenge.

Sammy handed out breathing masks, asked everyone to put their flippers on. He gave a short tutorial on what to do. He told everyone to stay on their stomachs, breathe only through their mouths, told them what to do if water entered the mask, and told them to keep moving their legs. He also said that he, and another guy named Tony would be with the group so if everyone had an problems, they could just wave them over.

With that done, the couples moved to the back of the boat and started entering the water. The other three couples went in first and followed Sammy. Then Tony went in.

"Just keep calm and breathe through your mouth." Shruti warmly hugged kajal before getting into the water herself. Chad got in behind her.

Then in went Gautham.

"Come on, honey." he said, floating next to the boat. "See how I do it. The jacket is very buoyant. You won't drown even if you try."

He got on his stomach, made a circle, and then straightened up again.

Kajal said a little prayer and got in the water. At least it was nice and warm. She held onto the stairs for a few seconds.

"Let go, maan!" the captain said to her. She found it strange that he was calling her maan even though she was a woman.

Nevertheless, Kajal counted to three and let go. She floated a few feet away from the boat with the current.

The next few seconds were absolute hell. The life jacket was buoyant. But Kajal felt her body leaning backwards. Her head got half submerged in water. And out of habit, she breathed from her nose despite all the warning. Water filled her mouth and nose. She panicked and started flailing around. She was sure she was about to die.

That's when she felt Tony's firm hands grab her by the shoulders and move her back to the stairs. She grabbed on to it and took off the mask.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" she spat out the water and breathed.

Gautham swam close to her.

"You panicked. Don't panic."

"YEAH!? Well, it's not as easy!" Kajal uncharacteristically snapped back.

"Give it another try!" Gautham said.

"NO!" Kajal said and started trying to climb back into the boat.

But she forgot that she was still wearing the flippers. The right flipper slipped, she lost balance, and fell in the water again. The panic returned. And she started flailing again. This time Gautham pulled her back.

"I am done!" Kajal emphatically said as Gautham helped her take the flippers off. She climbed back onto the boat.



Gautham knew that Kajal was normally very docile and obedient. So this display of pique from her made him decide to let it go.

Once back on the solid boat, Kajal started feeling like herself again.

"I'm sorry." she said to Gautham. "Why don't you go on? I'll just sit here and look at pretty things through the glass bottom."

"No, if you want, I can stay with you." Gautham said, but the reluctance in his voice was clear.

"Go on. I will be fine."

And Gautham followed Tony and the others and swam away.

Kajal sat on her seat looking down the glass bottom. The captain was sitting in his chair near the engine.

You don't swim?" he asked in his thick Jamaican accent.

"No." she said.

"Where you from?"

"India."

"Aaaaah. Raooool Draavid. Saashin Tendulkaar. Veeeraat Kohhhli."

"Yeah."

"I like Indian food. So spicy!" he said.

Kajal looked at him and smiled. It was good to have some company. She looked at Gautham and the other snorkelers. They were all over a hundred feet away spread in different directions. She wished she could have gone with Gautham.

"I should learn to swim." she said.

"Yeah, maan. It's so easy." he said. "Why don't I teach you a little right now?"

"Hah! You saw what happened! No thanks. I'll try it in a pool where it's safe."

"Nahhh, I tell you what went wrong. You had the breathing mask. You couldn't handle that. And you had them flippers which youn't used to. Get in water without em. Just your lifejacket. And it will be easy."

"I don't know..."

"Come on, maan. Don't you wanna have fun the next time you go out to a nice place like this? It's easy."

Kajal thought about what he was saying. There was a certain logic to it.

"Tell you what." he said. "Get in the water like this. No mask, no flippers. Hold the stairs. Just stay like that for a few minutes. if you still feel scared, come back in."

"Okay." Kajal said and got up.



She walked to the edge of the boat, her feet bare. Slowly, she lowered herself into the water. Eventually she was neck deep, holding on to the ladder. He was right. Without the suffocating mask and the heavy flippers, this didn't feel so bad.

"Feeling better?" he asked after a couple of minutes.

"Yes." Kajal said.

"Now...kick with your feet and keep kicking until you are flat on your stomach."

Kajal kept holding the ladder and did as was told. Her body moved up and she was now horizontal. This didn't seem that bad.

"Now, just let the ladder go for a few seconds. And see if you can stay in place. keep your head above the water."

Kajal tried it. It worked, mainly because of the inflated life jacket. But soon she slowed down her legs and lost balance. She started flailing. The captain took his t-shirt off and jumped in the water. But it wasn't needed. This time, because her mouth and nose were clear, she didn't panic. She grabbed the ladder again, calmly.

"See, first step done." he said, floating next to her.

"That wasn't too bad." she said, smiling.

The captain looked at Kajal from up close. Her wet face, with her big eyes, full lips, sharp nose, alabaster skin. he remembered her boobs from earlier. And jutting out from the water was her nice round butt, looking inviting even in the loose shorts. He felt a rumbling in his loins.



"What next?" Kajal eagerly asked. She was always a good student. if she could pick up swimming as quickly as she picked up mathematics, it would be so good.

The captain thought a little. Then he said,

"Let go of the ladder and hold my arm." He held out his left arm.

Kajal did. She noticed how wide and muscular it was. How was it that all these men were so muscular in the Western Hemisphere she wondered. Must be all the meat they eat. She grabbed onto his arm and kept kicking with her legs, horizontal at the water's surface.

"Now, here's what I want to do next. Lead you away from the safety of the boat, holding on to my arm. You keep kicking with your feet and try to stay on your stomach. I am with you. Don't panic. You have the lifejacket." he said in an assuring tone.

"Okay." Kajal said.

The captain looked around. All the snorkelers were over a hundred feet away on the south side of the boat. He started swimming to the north with one arm, Kajal grabbing on to the other. She kept diligently kicking with her legs. And was glad that she was moving so easily. Her head was above water. They kept going like that for a while.

"See how far we come." he said.

Kajal turned around and saw that the boat was over a hundred feet away. She could see the heads of the snorkelers way far away into the distance on the other side.

"Now, stop kicking with your feet but keep holding on to my arm."

As she stopped, her legs sank. From being horizontal, she went to being vertical, still holding on to his arm.

"Good. Now, I'm going to unbuckle your life jacket. But don't panic."

"Okay." she said. She had started to trust this big friendly man now.

The captain unbuckled her life jacket with one hand. It hung off her shoulders and arms loosely.

"What's your name, pretty lady?"

"Kajal."

"kajal. Pretty name for a pretty lady. My name is Isaac. And now I'm going to do...this."

With his free hand, Isaac reached under the open life jacket and squeezed Kajal’s big boobs.