I knew that Jessica hated olives. She once went ballistic in the office when someone handed her a lunch sandwich with olives on it. I had been careful...not to order her to eat it and there was no way that she would eat them. She would remove the olives before she ate and I could prove my point to her.We were really going all out on our decadency so we only put on robes instead of bothering with dressing. When the pizza arrived, I ordered Jessica to get it and pay for it. She happily did so. I. She thought to herself that this would work out perfectly."What are you smiling at?" questioned Dave."You were checking out my daughter."Dave blushed. "She's good looking." How would you like to teach her the ways of the world?"What?! Dave gasped."She was saying how she is inexperienced. I want her to learn with somebody trustworthy. With somebody she won't get her heart broken by. Strictly a learning experience."Dave looked flabbergasted. "I can't believe I am dating a woman who wants me to. I look at her as being a very loving and brave girl. And Lover? If I don’t blame you for the death of my own daughter, why should you blame you?”“I just keep thinking I could have done something.”“And our husband thinks he could have done something more than lay on the ground bleeding.”Lynn took Erin into her arms and hugged her as she laid her head on one of Erin’s huge breasts. Erin stroked her wife’s head and hummed to her.“I would like to cuddle up in a bed. Is there one open?”“Yes, the. They would probably volunteer information if and whenthey grew more comfortable with the ship and our crew. The fact thatthey had somehow made it to the ship and decided to join us indicatedthat they saw us as some sort of refuge. I felt secretly pleased to beso honoured but I was still alert to the problems that lay ahead. Thebig problem would be in Iran when the girls turned up for a second time.I was leaving the ship there to return to Britain and a well-earnedretirement. Mac would finally.