Her thumbs slide out and then slowly up the silk straps to Claire's shoulders. She gently turns the young girl around, making sure that her rapt audie...ce of one, who has been daring quick glances, has an unobstructed view."Perfection, Ruth, delicious perfection," drinking in the trembling blue-veined white breasts bulging in the lacy half-shells."We think alike, Kathryn. Your account?"Kathryn nods her head absently, as she helps Claire on with her blouse. When Claire tries to button it, Kathryn. The only negative reaction we got was from some of the passengers who resented having their exclusive use of the gambling facilities shared by "peasants." They had a point, to some extent—we did insist that the people who came on the boat wash off their boots before setting foot in our carpeted casinos.Also, security was more important while we were tied up at a dock. Alcohol was severely limited on our boat. We didn't want anything to distract the people from gambling, and too much alcohol. The drooling waiters as they flirt and fuss around her, the wistful glances in her direction of the other male clientele, their envious expressions towards me - it's a blast.) She thinks about it but tells me she fancies a dial-in. 'You know, like Friday, ' she grins.'Ah yes, Friday.' I'm slightly disappointed but I can't help grinning too. Because Friday's lunchtime performance was pretty funny.I came back from mine (I almost always go out for a long lunch on Fridays) and I find Natasha having. ” I said meekly.“Do you want to tell me about it?” He asked raising and eyebrow. “Not really” I trailed.“Come here,” he said as he beckoned me towards my bed.We had shared this bed for as long I could remember, especially when I was scared or upset, he would crawl into bed with me wrap his arms around me and tell me everything would be OK. I lay down on the bed next to him, his strong arms enveloped my tiny 5'5 frame.He placed his chin on my head, “Now tell me whats wrong?”“No one likes me,” I.