We were in the last row in the bus and there was no one else across the aisle – this emboldened me to reach into my skirt and gently finger myself t...rough my thin cotton panties. Slowly as my index finger made circles around my clit I gave myself up to my dreams, imagining my English teacher making love to me. My breathing became shallow and I was whimpering in my throat small noises, my eyes deeply closed till I came in a huge, crashing climax, my body shuddering till the climax subsided. When. .. are they ... naked? And ... no, you would order from Maggie, our shift manager,” Gina directed me to a tall, buxom lady with strawberry-blonde hair.Maggie looked to be early to mid thirties, but she could easily have been forty-something, just with a great dye job. She clearly smoked, but it hadn’t aged her as much one might expect. Well, I thought, lots of tobacco farms around ... the habit came with mother’s milk ... almost. That would have to change, sooner rather than later.I brought out. .. DO NOT INTERRUPT ME', shouted the Captain, ' ... DO NOT offend my Cabin Boy. You surrendered to the little poof, remember? He is my Cabin Boy and only I am allowed to insult him'James looked humble for a moment, and went to reply but the Captain cut him off. Looking directly at him, she ordered me to take him back to the cells until we reach port, which I did. Chrissie locked him in the room and I went upstairs for some dinner.After tea, the girls started playing Strip Poker in the dining. Moni starts telling me that Al thought she was very hot and she told him I would be ok with her having fun with him as long as was there. I nodded ok. By this time Al already had his hand on her leg under the table anyway. She was smiling at him and i saw her close her eyes and I knew right away that he was fingering her pussy, she took her panties off again when she had gone to the bathroom. I said we should take this elsewhere. I told him we had a room,but Al offered to take us to his house.