Everywhere on the walls were curiosities and artwork, many obviously having come from foreign lands or artists. Many of the patrons stood near these i...ems, examining them and apparently engaged in conversation about them. There were many statues and busts crafted in alabaster, all with a distinctive artistic style and dominated by human figures with animal heads. The translucent pieces were always at the center of every display, and were plainly favorites of whoever had decorated the Inn.The. Busy is a good thing too. I have been working on my mind, body and spirit, and going through my final grief of forgiveness. It seems to be the final stage for me and I feel such a weight lifted off me. My cruise is a chance to journey through my healing process and come out on the other side refreshed and renewed.I've never traveled alone before and it seems kind of scary. I am sure the ship and its excursions will be a safe protective zone for me. I think I'll do alright. One shore excursion. By the time I got back out to the living room Felicia was already sitting on the couch, hair damp, and just a long black t shirt. I popped some pop corn and thru in a movie. It was one of those love stories. I wasn’t into it that much but thought it might cheer Felicia up.As the movie played I noticed Felicia move closer and closer to me. With each inch my pussy got wetter. Stop, I thought, you can’t do this to me. Then her hand rested on my thigh. I can’t take much of this. Then she turned her. None of this felt like mere office space anymore- it felt like enemy territory, a place where the air itself was made of knives, and it all casually sliced into him as he marched out. He felt his entire being burn with shame. He felt as if everyone in the room was staring at him- and in horror, he realized they were as he peeked at the waiting section out of the corner of his eye.He walked faster, the sound of his hasty breaths ricocheting off the walls as he beelined for the doors. He couldn't.