Soon I was off to dreamland. A very annoying beeping sound got me out of my slumber and at first Ijust wanted to swat it with my hand or whatever. I f...lt a whoosh of airgoing past me, and someone said, "Hey, watch out with that wing ofyours."The voice was familiar and the beeping had stopped now. Then I came to mysenses fully. That something was my wing with poisonous feathers, and thevoice belonged to the captain of the cruise ship. Like being bitten by asnake, I jumped up from the bed and. After I had looked at myself in the tall mirror, caressing my body and enjoying the soft sensations of the sexy nightwear against my skin, I reached into the top drawer of my dresser and took out my trusty vibrator. The poor thing had been getting more of a work out over the last couple of years then I think it was supposed to, but I knew I could count on it to get the job done. I then laid back on my bed spreading my thigh as wide as I could possibly get them and began pleasing myself. Slowly. He apologised for the exceptional circumstances and said they would be paid, indeed, naturally.He turned the corner, wondering what he would find. It was an empty corridor. He walked on, then his sycophantic assistant appeared, to guide him into a room full of people.The staff from the meeting were there, standing spread out between beds. Beds!Over by the window were five notably alluring girls, quite tall and athletic. They looked like twins, or quintuplets rather; all in a group, together. And asked her if I can start. And she slowly lifter her hand kept it on my head and directed my head to her left boob. I lied down on her lap and waited as she opened her nightie and took out her left boob and directed her boob with her right hand into my mouth and pulled my head closer to her breast with her left hand. I opened my mouth and immediately started suckling her tits and streams of hot fresh milk started flowing into my mouth. The very thought that I was drinking Bharti’s milk shot.