The first 2 days of the 9 day cruise were boring. We didn't really do anything and i hadn't found any k**s my age yet. Until that night, i had found a...whole bunch of k**s, same age, hanging out in the hot tub. I decided to join them, there were 4 girls, 2 guys, and then me. So we all hung out for the rest of the cruise. The night after i had met them, we were back in the hot tub again. Everyone was messing around splashing each other and stuff. Eventually one of the girls, Brooke, ended up. "This could get addictive," Scotty told George, his Companion, as the sound in the room swelled, and then died away."Don't worry," George told him drily. "I'll just keep reminding you that you too are mortal. Maybe you'll also remember it the next time you do something stupid that might get you shot," George complained in frustration."Don't worry," Scotty continued, his voice stronger, seeming to be talking to his audience and his Companion. "The danger is past, and once again America's. "I'll pick you up at the airport." Great, I will make some calls and be waiting out front." And I closed the phone.Just over an hour later, her white SUV pulled up and I slid into the passenger seat after depositing my bag in the back seat. "Where are you staying?" she asked as I leaned across the seat for a quick kiss."I haven't decided yet," I said "Probably the Windmill or one of those places near here." Okay, then, where to for lunch?" she asked."I am at your mercy, M'lady, you pick." Not. I was determined to hold my temper and just see how my conversation with Ed developed when I saw him in our room. Although I enjoyed fucking all those men and reliving my nympho past, I was still irritated with Ed for purposely putting me into that situation. I planned on manipulating him with my false anger to force us into a cuckold lifestyle.Following is Ed’s conclusion to the story:I got back to our room at around 5:00 pm after having played eighteen holes of golf and then drinking and.