Isle of Sins and Secrets: Caribbean Brothel

This is a tale of a dysfunctional crime family and their brothel in the South Caribbean. There are abductions, murders, pirates, sociopaths, general wickedness, and of course sex.Excerpts:I'm a madam. Our family business is prostitution and human-trafficking. We shanghai people from the wharf, abduct cute college girls on spring break, and young hotties from vulnerable yachts, .Granddad was a Capo, one of Capone's men. Crime is the family business.- - -My brother John is trolling off the American Gulf Coast, not for fish, but for boats in trouble. He and I are not a lot alike. I'm a calculating businesswoman, he is an unkempt varmint with a swagger, a drunk who fancies himself a pirate, his crew the same, pleasures more important than profits. His small cargo ship is more of a large metal boat, but it is seaworthy. The name is faded and unreadable, it often sails without a ship's flag. We refer to it as the pirate boat.- - -The Dutch Antilles consists of the three ABC islands, Aruba, Bonaire and Curaçao. Their destination is the latter, where the brothel is located. Captain John had promised his sister Bart twenty-four young women by the first of the month.- - -Considering both of Jude's daughters are destined to be enslaved by my family for their lifetimes, should I feel bad for Jude? No way. Instead, I find the whole scenario arousing, titillating, tantalizing. Why do I do it? Because I can. Should I cease my wicked ways? Asking me to do that would be akin to asking the fat kid to take only salad from the buffet line. Like the tarantula said to the frog as it stung it causing both to drown,it's what I do.- - -When daybreak approaches, we use a passkey to gain access, rolling in a large suitcase. The superstar is groggy and easily manipulated into a small contorted position inside. As the front desk staff is distracted with checkouts, we casually roll the semi-conscious young woman outside to a van and depart, high-fiving one another.- - -“The plan is to gas a diner after dark, knock out the customers. Move them