"It's stuck," he called. Maybe whoever this was could force it open, and he-- John still thought of himself that way despite the evidence -- couldesca...e."Not to me is not," came the voice. Stavros! The door opened, and the mancame in."Change me back," John shouted."No!" Stavros looked John up and down as if inspecting his handiwork."Can't we make some sort of deal? I'll sign a lifetime lease. You can livehere forever." Stavros already got that. He live here till Stavros want to leave.. "I stared at him as he walked away. I was so confused that I was unable to speak.After Jarrod left I made sure the coffee pot was turned off. I gathered my purse and briefcase and went out to the garage. All the way to work I wondered what it would be like between Blake and me today at the office. We hadn't done anything. He had rested his hand on my ass. I had permitted it. My husband had permitted it. But that was all.That was all except that he had checked out my reading material and he had. ”“Why not?”“There are 150 girls and women in this camp. All of them horny, some of them are even fucking the trees. If one woman was to claim as her own the only prick for a hundred miles around, there would be a riot. A big riot. Very messy. It would be better if, during the time at camp, there weren’t any sticky feelings around screwing up a good program. Can you live with that?”In a way, I was insulted. I was just a prick to satisfy 150 cunts. But the more I thought about it, the. My family had watched helplessly as my happiness turned to depression. In fact, I wouldn't have been on this cruise ship if not for my sister.Kara, my sister, gave me this cruise as a gift. This was a singles cruise and I was supposed to be having the time of my life meeting women and enjoying the ocean. I never would have told my sister, but I felt nothing but boredom and emptiness as the boat put off to sea. Women, with their forced smiles, unnaturally loud laughter, and seeking eyes seemed.