“Oh, dang blast it all!” Said Perdita explosively. “My father warned me any involvement with Jason was going to lead to trouble. He and Alana ha... a long conversation when she described this proposed expedition as high risk high return with a large quantum of trouble in between. It will be trouble with a capital T, Cephus, she told him,” Perdita continued and laughed. “I told him I had prepared for trouble my whole life, I was determined to learn to deal with it effectively. The trouble is. I call over the waiter who can’t take his eyes off your tits and order more drinks you fold your arms over your chest but I can see you are beginning to enjoy yourself. By the time he has come back you are sitting back tits clearly visible and watch his eyes, enjoying them roving over your body, as he sets the drinks down you catch his eye and he is clearly caught looking at your tits you just smile. I point out to you now that the two men at the nearby table are enjoying the view and why don’t. I had to finally beg him to stop, desperately trying to catch my breath.“I never thought you’d beg me to stop.” My body was humming under his touch. Just a squeeze of my breast sent me hurtling over the edge again.“I can’t stand any more.”“No?” He stripped his shirt off and leaned back against the headboard, stroking his re-awakened tool. My mouth watered. “Then you don’t want this?”“I didn’t say that.”“But you said that you couldn’t stand any more.”I crawled over to him, pulling him into my. " We're fine." And then searching for something to say, I asked, "Remember Margi, the Dive Master from last year?" Oh, yes. I remember Margi. I'm sure you do!"It amazed me how my mother could put so much suggestive meaning into her voice.Before I could frame an answer, she went on, "Gladys said that the three of you had gone to listen to CD's after dinner. Having fun?"Cripes. Half a world away. Did we have any privacy? I looked at Gladys and she smiled a conspiratorial, almost wolfish.