Every time I closed my eyes the room spun. The next morning finally arrived and I got up and drank enough water to take some Tylenol…two minutes lat...r I was puking again…the toilet went completely pink with white zinfandel…after 6 hours and all the throwing up I’d already done. I finally got some food down around 4:00 that day…put the old adage that a wine puck I the worst puke of all definitely held true for me…all these years later and I still can’t even stand the smell of white zin! About a. Especially their ass, I love ass of women more than any other part of the body. What beautiful ass these ladies had! Joy had a girlfriend on the ship and did not bother much about the girls but he, Joy pointed out to a young beautiful Latina girl. She saw us, smiled and came and sat nearby us on the bar counter.Hi! She said Como Estas! How are you in the heavy Latin accent? We said fine!Our conversation started. We offered her a drink but she only insisted on a red bull. We kept on chatting for. I was spanked to tears by one or another everynight, butt naked over the knees while the others laughed at me. All mymeals were served on the floor in pet dishes.Nights were varied. Gangbang nights went late, and then I was cuffed tomy bed with various anal dialtors. A couple nights Hunter, Ruby and Rickslept with me, fucking me and forcing me to lick them clean after sex. Afew times I was called to Angels room to swallow her urine, lick her anusclean after defecating, or clean her after. "She hurried off, as Lacey's jaw sagged."Sorry," said Bob. "I should have warned you. We like to kid around a little." I guess so," said Lacey, weakly."You OK?" he asked, concern in his eyes."Yes," she answered habitually. "I don't know," she added, honestly."What do you want to talk about?" he asked."I don't know that either," she said, helplessly."Tell me where you grew up," he said."What?" Your childhood. What was it like? Good? Bad? Indifferent?"Donna returned with two glasses that had to.