"- "I am not impressed by billiard tables. And if I come on your face then I would expect you to shove the jizz in your mouth and swallow it."- "I wil... do whatever you order me to do. Please, make me your slut."- "I want you to tell me your fantasy. How do you imagine the night you fuck your first stranger to be?"She wrote down her fantasy. She was not getting it. It was not a fantasy of her getting dominated. It was a fantasy of her getting serviced by a dominant guy who, of his own will, did. I had to watch June as she left. She sure had a fine figure. Her ass wiggled even more than Carol’s. I had half an hour to finish preparing. At 11 o’clock precisely, June knocked on my door. ‘Mr. Simmons, Mr. Harry Galworth from Vancouver Tech to see you sir.’ She stepped back and Mr. Galworth came in. ‘Thank you June. Mr. Galworth, nice to meet you. Please have a seat.’ ‘Nice to meet you also Mr. Simmons. Please call me Harry. I’m sorry to hear about your secretary. I had many conversations. (Dow) THEY had been acquainted for a couple of years, and he came by to see if he could be of any service to her, and just visit for a little while. HE knew who I was, and had told her that he wanted to meet me. I asked if he had any plans for the evening, of if he had something to do, or somewhere he had to go. He told me that he was going to have to leave in a little bit, nut he had come by and had a bit more business with Linda. HE always referred to her as "Hoa." (Wah) I, not knowing what. In fact, all the ships were of the older and more modest design.They had forty cabins in four rows of ten on the three passenger levels. The cabins on the two lower levels had been pokey. Each row had an ablutions block that included laundry faculties between the middle cabins in each row.These cabins had two double-decker bunks in each, storage cupboards at the door end and drawers under the bottom bed. There was barely more than a metre wide walkway between the bunks and no other creature.