He was always telling me what a beautiful woman she was and how lucky I was to have her.She began to cry again and said, "I knew you would be mad."I t...ld her that I wasn't mad and asked her what she had in mind and when she wanted to start.She said that she would like to go tonight before she backed out. I told her it was OK, go get ready.A few minutes passed and she came back down stairs dressed in a mini skirt and looking good enough to eat.She gave me a kiss and told me she would be back in. He dragged me over to the desk and and threw me face down across it. He ripped the skirt off me and started to whip my arse. Pete joined him. I screamed as they whipped me mercilessly across my back, arse and upper legs. They could hear me outside because the waitress came in to see what was happening. I thought she was going to help me but instead she took the belt off my husband and whipped me as well. My husband used the opportunity to turn me over, face upend tearing the tank top off me.. It was true, we hadn't been on board long enough to even have a lifeboat drill, but from my pre-dinner excursion, I knew where they were. And I figured that designated lifeboat stations meant squat in a real emergency. No, it was a situation where the prudent would go to the lifeboats first and worry about the other stuff later.Suddenly, the hallway seemed to get very crowded as people tried to get back to their cabins. We were given some odd looks since we were wearing bright orange. I saw he was hard, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. We started experimenting, and we both lost our virginity that night." But something happened..."Becky sighed. "We both felt really ashamed afterwards, and it wasn't all that good even though we both came. We avoided each other for a couple of weeks after that, and we never talked about it. I guess he was doing the same thing I was the whole time, though — thinking about it. I couldn't get it out of my head. I woke up from a dream about him.