I heard a voice say yes, but it could have been anyone as my ears were listening to my heart pound as my orgasm approached. As I calmed down from quiv...ring ecstasy, she guided me back to my dressing room, and helped me down from my heels and out of my outfit. It was then that I heard the men commenting on the other woman’s outfit, and my saleslady turned to look. I was trying to be subtle and just peak past her, but she was having none of that, and pushed me in front of her, wearing just one. The captain advised me to get my 'vaggons' ready and I left with Jane. I was impressed with the efficiency of the whole operation and mentioned it to Jane."Yes," replied Jane, "I've used Captain Pedersen and his ship before. He's an excellent seaman and this is an excellent little ship. It's just right for the islands with a cargo hold and a vehicle ramp. You'll have noticed that he's a very taciturn man."I was forced to agree. The 'strong silent type' sprung easily to my mind. Jane. Prologue: To see Sally Sorrento today, you would barely guess at the fathomless depths through which her life has been drawn. Now aged 43 years, she is a successful career woman, a buyer in women’s fashion for a major Southwestern department store. She is married, no children, and lives in a secluded neighborhood in Southern California. She dresses immaculately, and conservatively, she carries herself with a quiet, pleasant air, and she gets along with her co-workers, although she generally. "Abby squealed and started throwing her clothes off. Millie wasn't far behind her. Emma was just kind of standing there with her mouth hanging open when Lettie and I smiled at each other and started undressing.Emma stood there, undecided, for a moment longer, then she smiled and started undressing too. Emma is a pretty woman. She has the face of an angel and her body is as pretty as any young woman's has a right to be. She has high, firm breasts and womanly hips. Her dark hair is a nice.