Zena ordered a light salad and a roast lamb entrée while Bill discussed the appetizers with the waiter and chose a pâté and a veal entrée. The mea... was superb, and they were charmed with the perfect service and elegant atmosphere. They could talk to each other quietly and still be heard. As the evening progressed, Bill promised himself he would return.They sipped the remainder of their wine and chose to share a chocolate dessert. The portions were not large, but Bill, whose appetite was. I opened my eyes, dizzy after taking a couple shots. Abby's room came into focus, although it was spinning quite fast. Abby limply paced across her carpeted floor, unable to move in a straight line. I laughed and laughed and laughed, unable to contain myself. A giggle would grow in my stomach and explode in my head. Why was everything so funny?! Why can't I think straight? Abby sat across from me, with some tequila still dripping off of her chin. "come on chealsea, let's do one more." I. I suspect this arrangement was also intended to keep the passengers out of trouble and away from the common crewmen, some of whom could be pretty rough customers.The crewmen assigned to us were officially addressed as 'Ensign's Mate'. Ours was Ensign's Mate Rusbic, and he literally slept in a hammock slung in the passageway outside our cabin.The four cabins were labeled, in a way meant to pander to the rich and important she carried, 'King', 'Queen', 'Prince' and 'Princess'. River and I had the. .. err. He asked them if they wanted ... it was to do onani-wo suru ... ahh ... what’s the word?”“Onani? Oh! Masturbate!” Cynthia exclaimed. “Yeah, it’s that Relief thing that’s supposed to be done first.”“Hai. Doing this in public? With people watching? Who ... why ... what is that for?” Ayame said in confusion.“Damned if I know,” Roger muttered. “Supposed to make the kid ‘more comfortable with his body’ or something idiotic like that.”“How does humiliation comfort someone?” she asked, now.