This suite was at the rear corner of the ship. Our deck went a good way across the back of the ship, and then turned to go several feet up the side of...the ship. It was around 7 feet wide, and I estimate 30 feet long. It was furnished with tables and chairs, as well as numerous chase lounges, and was totally private, unseeable by anyone. Once the cruise was over, Ann and I commented that we needed to take another cruise to see what the rest of the ship looked like. With the fantastic room. Standing in front of me, I can hear his heavy breath. He bends his head down, so that he can reach mine. His tongue slowly begins to taste my lips. I gently grab his lower lip between my front teeth and tug just a bit, to bring him even closer. Our tongues meet and caress each other for just a bit. He puts his arm around my waist and we leave the party together. His hand slides down and holds my firm left cheek, letting me and everyone else know that tonight, I belong to him. We enter his. Istared at them for a while, just holding the remote in both hands withmy head reeling, "No fuckin' way." I spun the dial all the way back, andlike good little soldiers following orders, my nubs softened again. "Nofuckin' WAY!" I spun it around half way and back a couple times,mesmerized by the little pistons on my chest popping in and out on awhim. I couldn't hold back the laughter. "Hah! A remote control fornipples! Why is whoever made this not filthy rich!? I wonder what..."Holding it in one. Tera walked closer running her fingers over the smooth lacquered finish of one of the older looking oars noting the date as 1912 ‘Dartmouth Regatta’. ‘When you win a race you mount the winning oar on the boat house,’ Michael said. Tera started a bit at his voice, he was close, she could feel the heat from his body just behind her as he looked over her shoulder. ‘My friend Valerie told me about this place, I use to row in college and had hoped to find someplace to rent a scull,’ Michael said,.