“Keep a respectful tone, Laurel,” he told her. “Your leg is broken. You’re in no position to have an argument.”“I’m not your crew member... you son of a bitch!” she hissed, in a low voice. “I’m the Guild representative on your miserable excuse for a ship! You answer to me, or else you’ll lose your licence and be sued into oblivion!”He sighed - and shocked her again. It was fun.“I don’t think you’re paying attention, Laurel,” he said. “We’re here for one month to two years. We need to play nice. She had smooth milky white thighs and a lovely tight ass. The song reached a crescendo and she was dancing vigorously and starting to sweat. As the song began to wind down she started fanning herself as though she were hot and started to remove her shirt. She slowly undid each button revealing a little more flesh with each movement. I could see the sheen of her sweat on her chest which was still heaving with the effort. She pulled the shirt back off her and the material clung to her moist skin.. The light is low, but not to where you can't see, and the music quietly playing, relaxing the nerves, but not preventing quiet conversation.The head Waiter approached asking if I would like to review the wine list. I glanced at my companion and she just nodded for me to choose. I whispered my selection not even looking at the wine list. His only reaction to was to raise an eyebrow a fraction of an inch, while giving a short bow, stating he would return momentarily with the selected bottle. I. I noticed that she had got her manicure & waxing done today only & her skin was silk smooth because of this. By this time I had fully submitted myself to her & had removed my t-shirt & shorts & was only in my jockey. I laid her on bed & planted many kisses on her soft cheeks. She raised her arms up in excitement & too my surprise her armpits were neatly shaved today. I got mad at this & started smelling her underarms one by one .I was literally licking them & they tasted so goodie moved below.