But even at thatmeal, limited breast exposure by females was the norm and and accepteddress code for the entire cruise.It was during these afternoons ...f shopping that Ann got the idea tovisit our local piercing parlor. This was the parlor that Ann had usedon the many occasions when she needed her new pony girl/boys to gettheir body piercings. She asked how business was going, Jeff admittedthat the body piercing rage seemed to be dieing off! Business wasslowing down! Ann thought about that for a. "I was thinking we might try it out on something like that. I don't have a thing bothering me. Let's go ask Casey."We struck out with Casey, Jane, and Karen. Not a one of them had so much as a scratch anywhere. Scotty piped up to volunteer though."I've got a cut on my hand mister," he said."You can call me Billy Joe if you want to Scotty," I said."Ok. I've got a cut on my hand Billy Joe," he said, and smiled."Would you mind putting it in the ice chest for a few minutes?" I asked."No, but I hope. I rocked backwards to meet his thrusts and his cock penetrated even deeper. I was now fully relaxed as if my body needed this fuck. I arched my back and gave his cock access to stimulate other parts of my rectum. He was very verbal, saying how tight I was and how great it felt on his cock.He leaned over me and I could feel his furry chest on my back. My cock was throbbing and leaking precum. He pulled on my nipples and massaged the back of my neck; fuck, I was in heaven. He pushed me flat on. "Dave just sat there thinking about how much he would miss her when he remembered he could call her. He asked his father, "How am I supposed to call her if I don't have her number?"Roger handed Dave his phone and said, "Search for Kopsas, I programmed his cell number into the phone."Dave called the number and, when George answered, he said, "Hi, Mr. Kopsas. It's Dave. Can I speak to Ann?"There was a short pause and then Dave heard Ann's voice, "Hi Dave, Thank you for looking after me last.