”Tears rolling down his cheeks he said, “I am a man, how could you say that. I kept her happy in every way. Even in bed, I asked her every time we...had sex, what she wanted me to do. I followed everything she told me to do.”I laughed out hysterically.He said, “Stop laughing, it is not funny.” I could see the male ego coming out of him. I knew that was my cue. I moved closer to him, so close that he could sense my body near and looked in his eye.I told him: “When your girl is a submissive, you. For fifty, this woman deserved a little attention of her own. Lana made a hasty retreat as I turned and planted a kiss on the generous woman. We kissed hard and I almost shit when my aunt shoved the bill down the front of my thong. I was shaken, but she hadn’t recognized me. It was time to get Lis up on the stage and get this over with while my sanity was still intact. Lis was easier to get onstage than Lana. I chose to keep her standing as I shimmied around her. Lis started to dance with me,. Being on board seemed to place Margo and I on a kind of mutual meeting ground. We were soon enjoying the fun of exploring the the ship and sharing the wonder of being far out to sea. As we steamed towards the Fiords our generation gap was shrinking; our friendship growing.We experienced dining together in the luxurious restaurant with all its grandeur; followed by the farce of getting dolled-up together in the small cabin. Eventually two glamorous females were ready to enjoy some dancing in the. .”“Mooo-ooommmm!”“Yeah, uh-huh. Like YOU don’t like it...”“I am my mother’s daughter...”“Your mother has a high school diploma and a nursing certificate. You – you’re all over college. I can’t take credit for that part.”I smiled, thinking of my half-sister Deena and the fact that Mom’d ... well, me ‘n’ Deena – same dad, okay? But we won’t talk about that. Ever. And yes, almost seventeen years ago my mom was not the frumpy, frizzed visage she is today. I’ve seen pictures. I look somewhat like.