As I’m nearing my building my mobile beeps, I look at the screen that tells me I have 1 new message, it’s from Tom. I stare at the screen debating...whether or not to read the damn thing when I trip over the pavement and fall flat on my face. How embarrassing, I check my carrier bag thanking god my wine bottles are still intact and hoping no one has seen me when I spot a scruffy looking man walking towards me, oh great the good Samaritan, don’t you just wish people would let you hold on to your. I needed something to occupy my time for at least several hours a day.I went out in the bedroom and got dressed. I decided to wear my Dockers and a polo shirt for a change. I noticed that something was different on board. Finally I realized what it was. The quiet was almost overpowering.I walked around the upper deck and saw nobody. I then went down to the lower cabins. At Julie and Anne's room I hesitated before slightly opening the door. I saw Carl, Anne, Julie and Jan in a pile on the bed.. Sandra lifted her head as far as she could her chin pressing against the top of her chest to glimpse at the crew. The knot grew bigger. Jay smiled jumping animatedly in front of her. “Gentlemen and Rakes, boys and deviants, come in and let me present the one the only Sandraaaah”. Jay said with all the flourish of a circus ringmaster. “The intranets have told me a lot about sweet Sandra. She’s from LA the land of movie stars” “She looks like a movie star,” Mikey said shyly cheeks blushing. . It was darker pink and wet. God was it wet. Alena reached up and around the neck of my Mistress and pulled her face close as the talented fingers of the older woman moved slowly and seductively over the mound of flesh and deeper between the parting thighs. She was far from virginal. She had not been that since her oldest sister’s boyfriend had spent the night six years earlier. She did not look like the slut I knew her to be. I saw her as pure, the embodiment of sexual potential and.