She donned her six-inch “fuck me” shoes and slowly made her way to the main ballroom to check out the general feel of the other passengers. She kn...w that most of the passengers were there as partners in a double cabin, but she was certain there were quite a few older males with a wandering eye and the crew always had lotharios hidden in their macho ranks to provide a fun voyage for unattached females.At least now she was fully recovered from her wedding party orgy and ready to move on to new. "This is getting to be a habit with you, isn't it," she said weakly."You look like shit," Rina said.There was long, uncomfortable pause."Well, shall we just stand here trading compliments, or do you want to come in?" Laura said, poker-faced.Rina came in without answering. She turned and faced Laura."I'm not kidding. You look like shit. What happened to you?"Laura tried to brush it off. "Oh... nothing. I had a little workout, you might say." Want to tell me about it?" You wouldn't be. But for many months it stayed on the shelf in the collection. It was probably the new job which caused Arnold to take Chan from the shelf and start rubbing it, much in the same was as worry beads are used. He placed it in his trouser pocket where it remained for the remainder of the day until he undressed for bed. He placed Chan on the bedside table. When Jackie and Arnold were first married, they had sex regularly, but Jackie was not a very willing partner, and Arnold's technique was sadly. The outfit was completed by beige nylons and black high-heeled pumps, and if I knew my Bobbie there was a garter belt holding up those nylons since she knew I detested pantyhose. Not for the first time I thought of how lucky I had been to talk her into being mine.We arrived at the party by cab and even though I gave the man a five-dollar tip on top of a twelve-dollar fare he scowled at me when I handed him the money. We went inside to mingle and I made the rounds and introduced Bobbie and was.