"Well I'm an ass man myself," I almost giggled. It was true however. My wife wasn't big breasted, she was rather small in that department, but she had...an ass that made my mouth water when I saw her in her tight jeans."Oh, I'm out then," Chris joked."No way! I'm always looking for more!" Shall we?" asked Tom. "After all we've known each other for ages."Everything was silent for a while and I held my breath till the girls looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, giggled a little and said. Your opinion is very important to us. So anything… ANYthing that you want, don’t feel hesitant to ask for okay?” he asked. “I’m…” I hesitated. I had no idea what to say, where this would go. “I’m… I’m kinda hungry.” I said without even thinking. Daddy just laughed and mommy ran off to the kitchen in her little nighty that barely covered her lower back. The VCR clicked just as I heard popcorn popping in the kitchen. Dad yelled that it’s ready toward the kitchen and I heard mommy yelling. All the hull's interior and the bulkheads should get a good sand blasting, then a marine epoxy paint job, two coats. The lower deck should be replaced with a chromed anti-skid diamond decking. I want the water, power, signal and fuel lines checked and labelled. The whole space needs to be re-engineered to modern specs including an oil exchange system, generator and battery farm with a separate battery set for engine and generator start. I'll want a fully ducted HVAC system added to the ship. But early on the fourth the same pilot came aboard and conned them into a different slip along Millers Point. The crew spent a good part of the later afternoon and evening tidying the Katoomba – finding stray shoes, stockings, any number of books, and other impedimenta, which went to the Purser’s office, in the (unlikely) event that an object was missed.Sybil and Andy decided to spend the night on board and embark on their “holiday” on Friday morning. Taxi to Central Station, the Coastal Line.