She had on a blouse and a pair of jogging shorts, which were very loose fitting and I could see that. She sat on the couch Indian style, her legs cros...ed and made no bones about her pussy being visible, she had NO fucking underwear on that I could see at all. Little did I know what she was wearing under there was just a string big enough to cover her vagina, that was it. Then she said that she had a few things to tell me and that I could not speak until she was done and she started to talk to. " Alright, alright."RING!Marilyn pulled her legs out from under her sister and swung them out to the side of the bed. She then picked up the phone before it could ring again."Hello? Yes, this is she. How did you get my number? Oh, okay. That makes sense. So what's up? Yeah? YES! What's her name? My Lynn? Oh. M-A-I Lynn. Thanks. Sounds like she was a big girl, huh? What else? Huh? WHAT! You gotta me kidding me. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh?! NO! This can't be true! This can't be true!"Marilyn broke. Maggie was off somewhere with a new boy friend, so they said, and Pat, as they called her was just filing in until she got back. Patrice was her name, and she was a slim and pretty one with corn silk hair and bright blue eyes, dimples and good teeth, small bubbies and an enticing strut. Milly said she was all right, did her job and shared fairly with her."You mean men," I asked her."Naw," MiIlly said. "bet she ain't done five yet an' she's been here a week I'm sure."Milly introduced her, said. "Thank you. This is the ship's china. I thought it would be appropriate for the first official meal on the ship." Walking over to the food, she looked at it. "What type of food is this Ted?"Ted came back with the silverware."This is 'fast food' from a restaurant called KFC or Kentucky Fried Chicken. The chicken is the 'original recipe' version," Ted said. He pointed at each side dish and named them to her as he pointed them out. "That is coleslaw, mashed potatoes, gravy, macaroni and cheese,.