"What are we going to do aboutthis little fellow?" Her eyes twinkled as she gazed down at Tom'serection. "I think we're going to have to get you some ...pecialpanties." Wh... What do you mean?" When girls are feeling a little bloated they wear something called acontrol panty. It's a heavier material than the panties you have andit's somewhat snug to keep a girl from looking fat." Oh," Tom replied not knowing what else to say."Next time we go shopping it will be on the list," she finished with. It was for an ocean cruise.“An ocean cruise?” she almost screamed. Velamma’s jiggly boobs only made Ramesh hard again.A few days later, Ramesh and Velamma were at the security check screening their luggage before entering the cruise. The couple had 5 days for themselves in the sea, and the last day fell on their anniversary. Velamma knew this was going to be a dirty wet adventure.During the security check, one of the guards asked them to open the bag with Velamma’s tag since the screening. “Something different for you this time around, which I think you learned from the Others – physical exercise is important, and that can be focused training, not the casual sport stuff. We have a private gym and pool for a group of us here, owned by Terry Russo, Arlene’s mother. It’s mostly for her Registered Companions, but I have access and will bring you along.” She grinned. “It’s not yet a time when women are encouraged to be in hard-core gyms, and much less both work out intensely and look. Furthermore she knew exactly where the direction of travel was leading. He stopped his finger after just 10 cms, and repeated the gesture on her other thigh but, this time his touch was even lighter. Again his finger travelled a mere 10 cms down her thigh. Susie saw Paul smile to himself as she moaned quietly beneath his touch. “Mmmmmm I’m liking that.” Paul took another very short piece of rope whose end was frayed somewhat, and trailed it down the back of her thigh. The.