What had started out as a simple dislike had now escalated into full-scale warfare. Sharon Daniels and Lisa Moore had disliked each other from the ver... beginning. At first it had been some catty comments behind each other’s backs. That had progressed to name-calling face to face. Then the pushing and shoving had started. At times the crew had to, reluctantly, pull the two beauties apart to keep them from tearing each other’s clothes off. Slowly over time the hostilities began to spill over. I turned to look."No peeking," Courtney said, stepping in front of the chair. She gentlyturned my face back forward and it was then that I noticed theworkstation's mirrors covered with towels. "Remember, it's a surprise."Brittney placed what I assumed was the wig on my head, and even though Iwas not purposefully looking I could tell it was a long blond wig from afew strands that fell within my peripheral vision. I felt Brittneybriefly adjust it on the cap, spray it lightly with something,. I could see the roundness of her breasts, nipples just hidden by the material still covering them. Though what wasn't hidden, and stood there to greet me as I slowly lowered my gaze without even realizing I was, was her beautiful bare pussy. The fact she made no effort whatsoever to close her robe as I looked at her, was another reminder of the changes that had occurred since last night. I don't know why I thought things would be like they once were, because it was readily apparent that they. It was all I could do not to drop the sails and drop anchor and ravish her body, but there would be plenty of time for that later in the afternoon. I leaned back and let the ship sail onwards into the open waters I had a perfect view of from between her legs as she spread them wide and her plump ass beckoned my eyes. . Linda was now reading a book as I turned into the wind and used the electric motor on the sails to wrap them up before setting out the sea anchor and going below to get something.