"I haven't been exactly honest with either of you," she admitted. "About Tony... well, I wouldn't want to do anything to hurt him. He's a great guy an... I'm... well... I guess I'm pretty fond of him. But he's been giving me money and I've been holding out because I didn't want to tell you where I got it. Here." She opened her purse and contributed a stack of bills to the pile on the table. "I guess that about puts us out of the blackmailing business, doesn't it?" Not quite," Kalola said firmly.. Roger recalled how earlier in the evening before everyone arrived, that kind gentleman mentioned that the bride was a bit unusual because she was bisexual, something her soon to be new husband knew about and embraced. Her appearance at the table hinted that fact by her slightly masculine demeanor which belied her otherwise feminine appearance. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous but she was cute, bubbly and drunk beyond reproach. Roger watched her interact with the young men around the table, kissing. Maybe I should let her know I’m coming. ‘So I know you like surprises’, I typed into my phone ‘and I’m really hoping you aren’t busy later tonight. I’ve got something in mind a little out of the ordinary’ *Send* Over half an hour later I got a reply, the vibrations in my pocket nearly making me jump out of my seat. ‘Well hey there, this must be a special occasion if im getting a text from you ,) whats up?’ was the reply. ‘Just wondered if you would be going out to Civic tonight, its your. We had a very entertaining evening to go along with the night's earlier fete. Our passion continued for the reminder of the cruise. We resumed our sexual activities and on our final day of the cruise, Monica surprised me. "Alex, our time together has been wonderful. The sex has been great and I want to make tonight memorable. As a finale, I would like to try anal sex. In my whole life, I have never experienced it and you seemed to be well schooled in sex. Would you, please?" "Sure and I will.