Over time as technology had improved and more systems had become automated and streamlined, the crew had dwindled until the ship could be operated by ...nly two – the navigator who also served as Captain, and the engineer who was on hand for repairs. Truthfully their skillsets overlapped so much and the systems were so well automated that either of them could have done either job, but redundancy was necessary on such long trips both as a hedge against any accidents and to keep each other sane on. "So I did.Two days later, I found myself in a room at the Place D'Armes Hotel. We'd specifically chosen the hotel for its charming and casual atmosphere, not to mention its location in the French Quarter. I was at a loss as I stood on the balcony overlooking a lovely courtyard. The excitement was over, and I was finally alone. All alone. I leaned on the ivy-covered wrought-iron railing, unsure of what to do next. I had nearly a week in this amazing city to get my head together and figure out. ” I listened to her as I sucked her nipples, “Want to go into the bedroom?” I stopped sucking her nipples and grabbed her ass and hips and asked her, “I can fuck you in your bed? Where your husband fucks you? Where you usually get fucked?” She smiled and slowed down grinding her hips and slowly go off of me. She leaned forward, letting her huge tits dangle in front of my face, I reached my hands forward and played with her hanging tits, squeezing them, sucking her nipples. She started to walk. I suddenly felt ashamed to be a girl if that was what it involved when you get older.Jack and Bruce were late arrivals to the party. “Party Patrol in the house,” they said as they introduced a guy they called “Blaze.” Blaze was easily as old if not older than my Aunt Samantha. He was balding and wore a sports jacket. He apparently sold cars somewhere nearby and had brought not only all the wine coolers the girls could drink but serious hard liquor. They had bottles of vodka, schnapps, and.