Then each woman contrived to be lead to some secluded niche where she could be alone with her guide. There she let your woman-starved crewman slake th... desire she had cleverly incited. Blouses were hastily unbuttoned, flies invaded, skirts lifted, shorts pulled down, and panties dropped. Quite droll!Soon your ship was filled with moans of passion as twosomes copulated in the oddest places and in the most original positions. They tell me that one man wasn't keen until he was wrestled to the. I saw a small group of boys lingering at the bottom of the stairs and they followed me up. I could hear a couple of them sniggering behind me.By the end of the day I was getting more comfortable with what I was wearing at school, and also more confident. I even slid down my chair in my last lesson and sat with my knees well apart but the teacher never even looked at me. The rest of the time I tried my best to forget that I was wearing a skirt that was around half the length of the one I wore. I swam around a bit aware that the girl kept glancing at me. Finally after a few minutes she said "We live in the same building don't we?" "Yes we do" I replied, "I'm Dave by the way". "Hi, I'm Christy". "Nice to finally meet you Christy". We chatted a bit about the apartment complex and what my job was, the school she went to, just the usual banter. Turned out Christy was 16 years and just finished up the 10th grade.Our conversation continued when she asked me "Do you come to the pool often?". “But Scott, I love you and Sula as well as my Afia. Please do not ask me to choose one over the other for you’d be placing me in a dilemma for which there would be no happy outcome for anyone.”“I would not place you in such a predicament like that. I should have my head examined, and I’d be called crazy to suggest this, but, what I offer to you, is that Afia joins our family and lives with us as my wife and yours, and Sula’s wife also. You and Afia would be able to operate your catering service.