We alighted, and none of us showed any signs of anything untoward. Two days passed, and bhabhi now seemed to care about me a bit more than before. The...bedsheet in my room was changed to new, and the room was rearranged tidily. I noticed the newfound attention and was thinking hard how to proceed to next step. It was her husband’s third shift (night) and I was back from my office in the evening in my room listening to my walkman cd player with a pair of headphones. Minu barged in and demanded to. Four, no sex in the shower. Your mother and I may want to come in, and we do not want to walk in on anything. That is all that we have come up with, for now. But, we may come up with more later. It is late for breakfast, so lets go out, grab brunch and relax for the day." We went out to eat, and spent the rest of the day resting, not speaking again about what my parents spoke to us about. Later that evening, while we were sitting around watching movies and chatting, I decided to turn in and. “I guess you like what you see, eh Captain?” I heard from across the cabin. Dammit - I forgot Monica was down below. She wasn’t on watch and she obviously wasn’t sleeping.She came across the cabin while I was dumbfounded. I hadn’t been caught masterbating since I was a teenager and now I’m 55 years and some young girl catches me. She came across the cabin and her hand quickly replace mine since I had instinctively pulled my hand back. She slowly stroked me up and down and said, “You watch. She leads you back past some black curtains and eventually into a odd little showroom with one padded shelf with only 4 dolls, all look absolutely perfect, you are amazed at the craftsmanship, you can’t see a single seam, and the eyes even sparkle with a depth almost eerie.“Wow, how much are they?” You say and look them over. The first is a oriental girl with long black hair in a ponytail wearing a latex black and pink dress and a pair of thigh high pink platform heels, and carries a ball gag.