She smiled again and we kissed some more until I had regained sufficient feeling in my legs to be able to stand. "Actually, love, " she said as I stoo..., " I really do need to go now," and we danced around again so she could go.Needless to say, we got more than a few strange and knowing looks as we came out of the cubicle stall.I was blushing almost crimson from the looks, but Becka threw her head back, with an arrogant, amused look, grabbed my waist, and squeezed me against her, then kissed me. ‘Ee’s paid for it, Josiah and I had to make it in a hurry so it would be ready for Saturday." We got it inside and I made sure all the women saw it and knew what it was for. Carsons said it was a pity he never got to see his work in use. I said we could rectify that as Janey a widower of forty-two who so far had kept her nose fairly clean and apart from a few strokes of the strap I had not had cause to give her a good tanning. However, that morning she’d overslept and missed getting the table. “I think some drinks to celebrate are in order,” Janelle offers.“I couldn’t agree more,” her husband agrees. “Maybe we’ll get you loosened up and really have a party when we get home.”“I’ll tell you what,” she begins. “You let me drink a few and get a little tipsy, but you can have only one.”“Just one?” he asks, frowning.“You’re driving and one of us has to be responsible,” she answers. “It’ll be one to celebrate but that’s it.”“We can just call and Uber,” Anders suggests.“Yeah, I don’t think. " He followed us up the gangplank.We were all seated in a large wardroom. We were all still gagged and cuffed. The oriental man addressed us and said, "We are getting under way now." "Once we are about an hour at sea you will be freed of your gags and cuffs." "That way if you jump overboard you are sure to die of drowning at sea." We sat there speechless as we were still gagged. We felt the ship moving away from the pier and out to sea. After a time, the oriental man removed our cuffs and.