Casey July has not received any gifts yet
Him: Standing on the deck of my magnificent airship I check my trusty pocket watch. It's almost time to leave. Almost time to embark on a journey that could lead to untold riches. I pull a map from my coat pocket. I know this map like the back of my hand by now but in my nervous excitement I need to check it one last time. Sliding the map back it my pocket I turn around. I see you emerge from my cabin wearing only my white button up shirt. The…Continue
It was all in an honest days work, or so I kept telling myself. I mean, women were not usually allowed on ships of any kind so I had to do something.
How was I going to get to that cargo if I could not even get on the ship?
Then it hit me that there are two socially acceptable professions for a single woman in the Victorian Era. A prostitute and a seamstresses. So I went with the easiest money I could make...a seamstresses.
I would go to the First Mate, I would ask to be…Continue