I walked in that direction. She was nowhere in sight. Just as I was about to go find another salesperson, the older saleslady came out of one of the d...essing rooms. I started toward her, but before I got there, the dressing room door opened again. There was a brief conversation, and the sales lady went back into the room. She was there a bit longer this time. When she came out, she had a bra in her hand. “Excuse me, miss.”“Yes, sir?”“Could you help me with size information on some. "You're not listening." I heard you call me 'baby'." I've called you baby before," she said."I know. Still sounds strange." That you're my baby?" Yes," I answered. "I like it." Good. It is what it is. You're my baby. And I'm yours."I smiled. "Yes you are," I said. "One more time." I straightened my banjo and she raised her flute and we ran through a passage. We were getting better together. Musically, too.The doorbell rang, harbinger of pizza. I put the box on the counter and opened the lid. " Stroking and reassuring her she was soon over her fright and was now mad instead."How dare they think they could rape me! I'd have bitten his dick off if he tried to shove it in my mouth, then I would have grabbed the other's balls and twisted them off. How did you do that, what did you do?" I'm not into athletics, I'm into martial arts. I've studied a bit of several. That was Ju-Jutsu and street fighting. Get dressed. I think it's going to be a long evening now."Getting dressed himself he. When the six of us were called from our cabin, it was night and we were already riding at anchor.A large, circular bed had been set up in the center of the open deck at the aft of the ship. Teen was standing next to the bed with another woman who looked even bigger and scarier than Teen did. Teen looked at the six of us standing in line and said, “This is Bubblejuice– at least that’s what it sounded like. She is my mating Mistress at Arms.” Her voice got much harsher and more firm as she said,.