"I'm not trying tosee anything. It just keeps happening to me. Don't be mad, OK?" Therewas a tear running down her left cheek. Amazement turned to rel...ef. She was more concerned with what I mightsay to her parents - she had not even considered saying anythingherself. I stepped over to her and put an arm around her shoulder. "I'm not mad, Kelli. Not at all. It was not anyone's fault; just amistake. I'm sorry I made you sad and made you think about those othertimes. Why don't we just forget about. "Cynthia was on hold on the phone and said, "We'll figure it out. Just hold on." Then I heard her ask the person the question. Then, "Okay. We'll have to pay a guest fee, but it is no problem. We can take only three guests per month." Then, she brightened, "That's three for you and three for me."Laura said, "Thanks, Cynthia. I'm out of shape and I won't try to overdo it."After returning from the gym and having lunch, that afternoon, we tried two options. First, I jumped Cynthia while she was. Once she had left, Mom told Glen and me to sit down. I sat on one end of the couch and Glen sat on the other. Dad and Mom sat across from us."We didn't want to mention this until we were on the ship. This cruise is a little different than most cruises," Mom said."What's the difference?" Glen asked."This is a clothing optional cruise." Mom paused to let what she said sink in.I felt my mouth fall open as I thought about what Mom told us. She and Dad sat quietly and smiled as they looked at the. I reddened my inevitable blush of embarrassment.But as I thought about who on earth it could be I began to realise that as the wash of embarrassment subsided a new feeling crept over me. This was like having your cake and not getting fat. My determined feelings towards keeping boys at arm’s length could, perhaps, be manipulated. Trailing my fingers across my nipples I moaned softly as the all too familiar ache of my embrace sent shock waves down to my clitoris. Pinching a swollen aroused nipple.