He was built like a HORSE down there! A real salami 8 or 9 inches at least'! Ginger smiled at the idea of having Gilligan-the-fool, blessed with such an enormous penis and she never knew it. Mary Anne told Ginger: 'I saw him one morning down at the washing pond and he had just slipped into the water. Ginger even had thoughts of getting Gilligan to come over for dinner some night and seeing if he was really 'Hung' as well as Mary Anne said. Both of the young women had talked about how he was getting better looking since the group had been ship wrecked ,so long ago. Gilligan had grown muscular with all the work he did for everyone and he had a golden tan. Howell had moved across the island to the more atractive part of the island and spent most of their time thinking about the past and counting their worthless money. The professor had his own shack and was still trying to make a radio out of the parts he had salvaged over the years. The women had almost no cloth clothing left as it had all rotted away ,so they had taken to wearing grass skirts and the bras that were so tattered they were almost topless. Mary Anne and Ginger had a grass shack to themselves with water piped into the place with bamboo 'pipes' courtesy of the Skipper and faithfull Gilligan. It had been almost 10 years now on the island!Īll of the people had given up hope of ever being rescued or finding some way off the island and back to civilization!
