..I know what's wrong,m David heard about our boy Bruce, getting married and now he's up set he want be seeing Bruce anymore..." Both of them started ...o laugh as Daniel grabbed my wrist and pulled me down the hall to my room. Charlie said to no one in particular "...damn you do know your way around, don't you b*o..." once we were in my room Charlie closed the door and they begin to undress. Daniel took one look at me and tossed a pair of pink lace panties in my face and growled lowly "...get. " Say please." What?"Jack was being evil. "Say 'please kiss me.' I want you to want it." Fine. Please kiss me, Jack." Say, 'please kiss me with tongue, Jack'." What? Ewww, no!" I renewed my struggles, but only succeeded in getting my skirt to ride up more. His knee was now pressing directly against my crotch."Image what Janice would say if she caught us in here..." Jack said, "should I call her?" No!" I whispered, frightened. "Okay, okay!" Yes?" Please kiss me with tongue, Jack." Well, since. Either the dining room porter had really earned his bribe or it was a lucky coincidence because that meant that Anna and I could pretend to get to know each other with minimal interruptions. ‘Anna, do you often come on these cruises?’ I asked. ‘This is the first one ever for me. My ex-husband was too prone to seasickness to even think of going on a cruise. Besides that, he was too busy chasing every skirt in town, the rat, to take me much of anywhere. I have always wanted to take one of these. Ouch! To paraphrase the poet John Keats, how rich did it seem at that juncture to die, to cease upon that moment with no pain, to go to my maker in such a perfect state of happy and excited bliss! But no! Like Keats's nightingale, Rachel's youthful, sumptuous body was not born for death; it was fashioned for life and for love, for pleasure and for procreation; and perhaps, before that, for a little saucy spanking action!Now that I had Rachel's bare bottom at my command, however, I proceeded.