“Yes,” she said with a wry smile on her face, “One of us should”.Alex pointed at the cards on the table.“Loser goes”. Michelle nodded, and...they played.The sky was darkening, and bringing with it a breeze with light spots of rain, as though it was a taster of a bigger storm to come, but Michelle walked the short distance to the shopping area to its main retail supermarket where she soon found the c***dren’s and babies aisle.What to get, she thought. A few dummies, maybe a couple of toys, a new. If you don't, if you're not interested on girls, fine. Have fun with Matt, and Matt only! I was just hoping that we could do it all together."That last sentence was interesting. Jack was sure that he understood what it meant. He was absolutely sure that Sally had just confessed she had done it with Matt. And that it was an invitation for a threesome.In fact, he didn't understand it. Sally also meant Martin and Jill, but how could Jack know?Jack said nothing in the first minutes. Yes, he wanted. " She carried on, "Any activities between girls on the ship are between consenting adults. Except for me. I want to be your friend, but also as your boss, keep things professional so I will pay for your time and you get paid full wages with no cuts taken off. Gifts, like I said, are yours to keep, but if they try to give you extra coin or bills while off the ship you need to refuse. I don't want you arrested. If you can get them to buy you things instead, then go for it.”“I suppose that all. Despite she was tall, she often wore high-heels, a flowered dress, which consisted of a mini skirt. A typical bystander would gaze at her bare, solid, firm and massive legs. Apart from this, it was mandatory to stare at her massive thighs, along with her wide hips, through the dress fabric. She was a light brunette Spanish, with black curled straight hair that dropped on her shoulders, a little below. Ever since I saw that mature, I realized she was of a dominant kind, both proud and.