Shoot." He wrote something down."Nah, that's OK. I can look it up on MapQuest. We can leave in about a half hour. Oh, I'm sure she wants to meet you, ...oo. OK. See you soon. Oh. June? We both loved the balloons. OK. Thanks."Her hung up the phone and said,"All right. Here's your chance to meet the mystery flower lady who has your panties in a bunch." Nuh, uh."He just stared at me."Well, maybe a little."He pulled me toward him, kissed me on the forehead, then gave me a real kiss."We're going to. Near the end of the voyage here we were forced to listen as one concubine died from the play of Dennis and some others."Brittany gasped, but then sighed. "I shouldn't be surprised. I watched Larry beat my mother to death, and heard him and others bragging about hurting their concubines. They think it's great sport."Lisa turned to look at Brittany. "Wait! You belonged to Larry?"Brittany smiled. "No, I became James' concubine on my fourteenth birthday, the happiest birthday I've ever had. His. That caused our 'favors' to cease also. We received no more clean clothes or extra food. Our trips topside were filled with begging and or threats warning us that we were the captives and they could take what they wanted, despite the captain's orders.We'd casually mention that if the captain weren't around, we'd have no problems bestowing on gifts on them. That got the men to grumbling and thinking. But, they were stupid and scared, so it was much ado about nothing. We did, however, talk one. This is another of my fantasies, being with a woman, or in this case, women. I can’t think of anything you can’t do to me.”“Good. When you go home tomorrow to your husband, you’ll be a very different woman,” Karen stated and they all laughed at Lisa’s possibilities.“Is there anything I should be doing to you?” she asked.“Yes, there is. Since this is your fantasy we’re bringing to life, would you like to seduce me or me you?”“Could you do something to me then have me repeat it with.