She walked about her tiny room naked in the morning, allowing Doc to admire her body, and then when he had admired her enough, she climbed on him and ...appily brought him off. Doc lay beside her that night, his hand on her back. She slept, and as she slept he saw within her a soft beauty, a perfect beauty. He felt something, looking at her in the moonlight. He felt protective, because she was so small, so delicate. He felt completely safe beside her, a feeling he had not enjoyed in. ”“Am I complaining?” Hugo commented. “You can keep being naked if you like.”“You wish.” Tegan said coyly, taking another sip of her drink.“Pardonnez, but that seems like an inevitability, and a waste of a perfectly good wish.”Tegan had no counterargument to that and having already used ‘touche’ once today she decided to let Hugo’s response go unanswered and looked for an excuse to change the subject. She scanned the beach and noticed it had become a little more crowded but not intensely so.. I got myself my best student, Georgina Hannaford." And what of Delphinia?" the Commodore enquired."Alas, she passed away, shortly after that Average Joes special aired. Breast cancer." Oh, my sympathies." Andrew's face grew sombre for a moment."And look at you," observed Payne. "All done up fancy as a peacock. I told you messing around in that sailboat of yours would lead you to a life o' crime."Andrew smiled back, grateful for the change of topic. "You did, you did indeed. Now, what's this. So yes, Carlos' cock was soft and hard at the same time, and that was just perfect for me. You'll meet Carlos and his cock in just a few pages.FYI, the entire previous portion of this chapter was written to be a separate story, but once I finished writing about the needed softness of skin, I couldn't figure out a way to complete it as a story. Rather than discard it, I decided to put it in here.Our cruise line charges top dollar, and in return offers the optimum passenger to crew ratio, less.