I'm afraid you're stuck with the teenage smart-ass kid. Sorry."For the first time, he laughed."You are amazing, Amy. No wonder your father is so proud...of you. There will be a doctor there in 15 minutes. And Amy ... forget all about this number and conversation." Darn. I sure wish I could get this stupid number to work. All I get is a busy signal!" I giggled.He laughed and hung up. I had done what I could. I hoped Captain Jensen was one of the good guys. Now it was time to go back and see if I. With my heart pounding I kept going until I felt her underwear, just the usual cotton bikini brief worn by girls/women her age. It felt so nice! I continued under her undies ever so slowly inch by inch until I got to her beautiful canyon. The skin under her knickers was so soft and untouched and it was all mine.At this stage I had to take stock of exactly where I was on Lilly's gorgeous ass, I couldn't believe it! I had one hand on her ass and the other stroked my cock. I was bone hard and my. He coyly smiled back, and the seed of an idea was planted in my mind.It was after 2 AM and the main hall had shut, but this didn't mean the drinking had ended. A separate bar was open to guests of the hotel and it was starting to fill up. We were both drunk, who wasn't, but not to the point of falling over, so I suggested one more in the side bar and then up to bed. I mentioned the blindfold and restraints upstairs, she was very keen on that idea.Well, obviously, the last pint turned into three. "Mistress, it's time for you to get ready for breakfast. You told me to make sure that you did not miss breakfast, for you did not want to miss the special entertainment this morning." Then, Debbie remembered last night, and that Marion was now an "Anything Goes" slave. She looked to the bunk that Marion had been sharing in their bungalow, and saw that it was totally empty."Where's Bill?" Debbie asked Ron. "Sara came and got him in the middle of the night — right before you returned." Ron.