And then the sisters ... one ... two ... three.I gave the port man a look, “You poor sap.”“What?”“Good lord, sir ... how many bodyguards hav... you hired to protect those?” I said, “Didn’t you have any boys?”“These are the ones at home ... there’s two married.”“All girls?”“They take after their mother ... thank God.“Agnes...” mom stepped forward, shook my hand and nodded. I don’t know if she was nodding at me or approving her husbands call.“Alice...” the about 11 year old gave me a look ... a. A dark look crosses his face and I can tell what he's thinking. "You wanted risky," he murmurs, as he gently yet firmly bends me over a table and parts my legs with his. "I don't want you to change your mind with those people in the next room," he says, as a devilish and sexy-as-hell grin crosses his face. He slides my dress up, and wraps the rope around my legs, tying them to the table legs. He uses the rest of the rope to secure my arms to the table top. I am completely immobilised and. The literature on our cabin showed a private deck with a sliding glass door. Hey, privacy for outdoor fucking as if my ladies cared about privacy.In mid-September, we received notice that by ‘paying in full’ before the first of October we would get a 5% discount. The ‘scare quotes’ refer to my justified cynicism. First off, the 5% was only off the amount less deposit and did not include currently unknown port charges and fuel surcharges. A 15% ‘gratuity’ paid at the end of the cruise was also. Eventually, they died, but they were hell-on-wheels until they did!We only had two walls up, so we were completely exposed on two sides, and the dinosaurs made for that breech in our defenses without hesitation. I am not sure how they knew, but they knew exactly how to hit us in our weakest place. One thing we learned from this battle was that we were vulnerable close to the wall. It was simply impossible to depress the rooftop guns enough to fire close to the wall. Fortunately, the dinosaurs.