Cleo, Marsha and a tearful red-headed woman called Ruby kept me company on the bridge deck, while Popeye went below to drown his sorrows."You'll have ...o let the girls out of the bolt-hole soon!" whispered Cleo, snuggling up to my starboard side."Yeah," agreed Marsha, as she rubbed her hip softly along my port quarter. "It must be getting pretty high in there." It will be difficult," I replied. "The skipper, Popeye, has taken over the master's suite. He's drinking heavily so we may be able to. She must have worked out regularly as I could not notice a hint of heavy breathing from her. Though she too was drenched. Her olive green dress had turned dark green near her top back and front.I could clearly make out the outline of her bra. Basically, there was no imagination required it was clearly visible. She caught me staring at her but chose to ignore. She started looking around which brought me back from my trance and I started speaking again helping her visualize the place.After a. More

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