’ ‘Very perceptive,’ I heard Jenny’s voice behind me. ‘Do you want to hold her?’ She passed me a glove, then climbed into the enclosure an... let the eagle step onto her wrist. I held out my arm, and Jenny transferred the bird to me. ‘Gosh, she’s quite heavy,’ I said. The eagle sat calmly, turning her head this way and that, and Jenny said, ‘I’m amazed – usually she’s a little restless with new people.’ She reached out. ‘I’d better put her back – we’ll get started now. The birds we’ll be working. She got up and went to the dance floor with him. I wanted to object but was too inebriated.The man put his hands all over her body. When they came back to sit down, he sat next to her in our booth with me too plastered to do anything about it. I watched him put his hand between her thighs and slide them up to her panty-covered pussy. He was finger-fucking her. She kept looking over at me and smiling. Finally this guy George got up. I thought he was going to leave but he took Carol by the hand. Laurie's an equal opportunitypurveyor of sluttiness. And why not? She learned from the best -- hermom. And once she learned about me -- the girly me -- she was eager toteach me all she knew.Take this afternoon for instance. Sitting here in their family roomshe was totally engrossed in her newest T-Girl DVD, "The Untold SexualExploits Of Thailand's Most Notorious Ladyboys -- Part 17".She's decked out in this unbelievably scintillating black lace cocktaildress all pouffed out with a gaggle. And I didn’t go dancing last night. I hoped their description of Penny was reliable. Then again, maybe the wife was suffering from dementia and the husband remembered things clearly and he just goes along with what she says. It would explain everything. For the rest of the morning, I scoured much of the ship searching for Penny. I did not see her once. I went for lunch and then hung around for awhile afterwards in case Penny arrived late. No luck. Late in the afternoon, I was becoming.