Mike, Craig, and Skeeter report for duty again at Master Mezmer’s. This time, the black-clad man allows the boys an evening of post-hypnotic recall. It turns out that, the night before, the hypno-sailorized version of Skeeter lent a helping hand—or at least a helping tongue, mouth, and throat—to his sex-starved shipmates, with a messy but pleasurable climax.