"Oh, now I understand why guys miss the bowl so often!" It was a game, intimate if not arousing. It was part of them fully knowing each other. No limi...s, no secrets. They'd had sex a couple of times but now it was more spontaneous, no longer desperate or urgent. It was the exact middle of the cruise, tropical, warm days giving way to balmy nights on deck. In their air conditioned cabin, they rarely bothered with much clothing. Apart from the practicality of it, it meant they were both acutely. She was slim and could not have been more than fourteen years old. There was one guard by the door who talked to her in Spanish. I understood that she was supposed to take care of the wounds on my back. Then he turned to me and used probably half of the English vocabulary he knew."Your nueva puta."That was how Sofia was introduced to me. She looked like she had just been picked from some illegal whorehouse nearby, which was probably also the truth.At the back of the house Helen knocked on a. I don't know how many guys live there, but I know of at least eight different ones that come in and out at different times of the day. Like myself, they go to the local college.Last night, I expected that Jenny would wait for me to pick her up to go to the party, and held out as long as I thought I could. The party was suppose to start at 7:00 PM, so I went to pick up Jenny at about 9:00. To my surprise she had left already and was at the party from early on. I went in and casually looked. . no, Ma'am." A sissy like you don't know a butt plug when she sees one? Damn, I'vegot some educating to do." She went to a wooden chair in the corner andset the sex shop purchase in the middle of the seat. Jack saw that shehad also picked up something smaller, like a tube of toothpaste. "Getover here, girl," she said with an amused look on her dark face. "Pulldown them panties and bend way over. I'm gonna do something nice foryou."She swore briefly, went to the bag again, and fetched an.