Other than that, we do a lot of reading and research on the internet."Kim nodded and said, "I really like your outfits. You guys look cute in them. La...t night, it was cool to see your whole crew dressed the same."I looked at the jeans and tee shirt Kim wore. She looked to be the same size as the rest of us. Looking at Bert, I saw he was busy and I took Kim's hand."Come with me," I said.I led Kim through the salon and down to the staterooms. We went into the master and I opened the hanging. Now Lacy was about 5’7” tall, blond, and well built, although a bit thick. That thickness was in the right places. Her clothes were tight in the best spots, her ass, her thighs, and above all, her chest. She was a natural 38DDD. Yeah, those tops were nicely stuffed. Lacy loved to flirt and I was single so naturally I always had something to say to her. Every now and then during one of our flirt sessions two rather prominent nipples would make themselves known. Glorious!After grabbing some. Not for Lily herself.But what meaning did that have... who was she? No event in her life, except perhaps for the birth of Eddie, had moved her to such stirring heights. Who was she if not a sex-hungry, passionate, hot- blooded woman. Perhaps this was her true self and Carl Bradley had helped her to discover it that morning.She lay back on her bed now, the hot sun streaming through the window putting her into a state of semi-consciousness and she remembered that when they were both too exhausted. I don’t know how old she was but she had grey hairs in her black hair so I guess she was pretty old. I often helped her get whatever she neeeded and would position my self so I could get a bit of a look at her tits or up her skirt — which I managed quite often. Especially at lunchtimes when she would sit with the others out the back in the sunshine – always with her legs apart because her thighs were too fat to close properly. That’s when I would see the tops of her stockings and the white.