"Are you not Bi sexual," she asked, "They promised Homo or at least Bisexual, they say you would not be interested in sex." Interested in Girls, yes, ...en no, you" I paused, "Definitely!" I thought a moment "I tried not to but my body disagrees." "I too have this trouble" she admitted, "Look!" she pointed to her nipple, standing erect straining brassiere and night gown, "We must remain alert or our bodies will do sex while we sleep" she slid from the bed her expensive white gown emphasising her. "And if you're real nice to Camilla here she might let you call her Millie, all her friends," I winked at her, "especially her really good friends, do."Millie looked at the handsome and very distinguished Gerard McCaish and obviously sized him up very quickly. Placing her left hand on his knee and squeezing gently she said, "Oh Gerard you can definitely call me Millie." She smiled. "And unless you have somewhere to be tonight how would you feel about joining me and one of Justin's main dangers. Tink looked at the deck below her hoping that her Master would send sailors to help her but instead, he appeared not to notice her dilemma and he went about the business of commanding a ship. Tink locked her leg into the rigging and decided to rest for a few minutes and regain her courage as she was only a third of the way up the tall mast. On deck there seemed to be a commotion. A drunken sailor had returned from town and broken into the ships larder and drunk at least another two quarts of. I could have sworn she actually looked disappointed. Before I could take that conversation any further however, she switched her vacuum on full blast and moved to the next line of cubicles. I decided to let her be till the end of her shift….I had work to do in any case. 2 hours later“YESSSSS” I punched my fist in the air as the script ran and my billing software ran just as expected. I’d finally vanquished this demon! Time to….well before anything, time to take a piss. I’d been so caught up in.