He then went to his cabin for the night. The next morning Susie arose with a bit of a kink in her neck due to the small bunk. The Hornet wasn’t a l...xury liner. It was a working cargo ship more suited to working men, not a pretty tall Eurasian woman. Space is limited on a vessel like the Hornet. Sam’s cabin was the largest, and It is usually reserved for the captain. The first mates cabin was occupied by Chung. Susie’s cabin was even smaller. The crew had their own quarters arranged in a. She had made breakfast for me. She entered the apartment and put the breakfast on the dining table. By the time I uttered a word, she asked me “how you like your tea?” I said, “Oh, no need to trouble yourself; I’ll have it at the café across the street.” She refused, saying that it was no trouble, “now tell me how you like your tea,” she demanded. “Light and sweet,” I replied. “Ok, finish your breakfast then come up to my apartment and have tea with me. Don’t keep me waiting.” She left. I. ..you wouldn't want me to lose that bet too wouldyou."The drink was getting to me, and I was horny so I just let go and said,"No...I wouldn't want you to lose that bet too."He and Jake leaned in and lifted the hem of my dress again. Jake heldit up, while Marcus took his sweet time, dragging his finger tipslightly over my panties before gently pulling them to one side. Then heslipped his finger into my wet slit and gently fingered me. He was sogentle with his hands that he really didn't. She used a comb to slickdown the few remaining flyaway's, and liberally coated his head inflowery smelling hairspray."A French twist from Ms. French," the older lady said, snickering at herown pun. "I think it suits your facial structure well. You should learnhow to do it tonight. It'll keep your hair out of your face, and help yoube more productive. I'll leave you to your duties. Coffee break is atten, and lunch is at noon. Have a good day." Ms. French gathered herpurse, and headed back.