As I went to move along the aisle she pushed her trolley across mine blocking it in. She smiled at me. "You look like you're looking for something," s...e said."I'm told supermarkets are a great place to pick up women," I said, "would you know anything about that?" Tricia said you had a sense of humour." She peered at the bottles in my trolley. "You'd be better off going for a Chilean or South African," she said, "you're really paying for the label with those." I don't drink enough wine to bother. At eight-thirty, my usual bedtime, I said goodnight to everyone and headed to my bunk. I'd been up since four-thirty and was really tired. At least Saturday I didn't have to get up so early.Saturday, my fourteenth birthday.I woke up at four-thirty according to the glow-in-the-dark dial on my watch. Of course. The bunkhouse was cold as the dickens and I curled up deeper in my sleeping bag. I kinda had to pee, but I didn't want to get out of bed.Papers? I thought about Rhonda getting ready to go. ”Diana let a sexy giggle slip. “Been there; done that. And ... I have a daughter to prove it. My man picked me out to be his mate when I was thirteen. Made love to me and deliberately got me pregnant, and according to him, he did it to assure that I would not get away from him. He claims I’m the Clan Queen. There is no woman happier on the face of this Earth. Now get your man to show you the Ship, and screw his brains out. All of us will be rooting for you. I can guarantee you that.”Jill and. That includes you, as well. Should things become too uncomfortable for you at any time, you are free to say so and free to leave. But I think I speak for everyone here when I say that I hope you won’t.”Emma and I both nodded our agreement. Jess continued, her gaze never leaving his.“Now, with the disclaimer out of the way, it is going to be a very long night if you can’t look at me. So, please, I ask that you check out my body. I don’t believe Mistress Emma will mind, though I wouldn’t presume.