Meanwhile she had opened all my buttons and was currently exploring my chest and stomach muscles, or lack thereof.Things continued to heat up as time ...ent by, and the music did keep pace with us. I also detected the scent of honeysuckle in the distance somewhere, and imagined it might just be candles burning somewhere out of sight. The lighting was left low for us without it seeming to have been purposely set that way by anyone. I’d have to compliment the girls on their subtlety.We progressed. Mrs. Wiebe was wearing a black halter top and matching short, shorts. Her tummy was sporting a dangling bobble from her belly button, something I didn’t notice yesterday. There was a slight protrusion of soft skin above the waist band of her shorts; her long legs were smooth and glistening with sun block. Her toenails, sticking out of her sandals were painted with a red hue that matched her fingernails and lip-gloss. She looked so sexy, mind you after last night every female looked sexy. We. Gulda stared back at Tulie's round face, her round eyes, round nose and those soft round lips that she hadn't seen since the most recent time she'd kissed them and was turned away. The mere memory made Gulda's tired shoulders slump in shame."Why did you rescue me... ?" she asked softly, dropping her eyes from her Queen's face, deeming herself unworthy of gazing upon it. "Why you personally?"Tulie's fingers, still hot from the excitement of battle, swept underneath Gulda's chin and lifted her. I think I’m just going to go back to my room and throw myself a pity party for the rest of the cruise.” “A pity party? Now that won’t do,” he said with a shake of his head. He caught her arm before she could get away from him, “I think you would be better off in the spa.” The elevator door opened, and sunlight blinded Serena for a moment. She felt herself being pulled from the elevator by the strange man, and reluctantly followed. “What are you a doctor or something?” she asked a little.