Luba stood at the table in her cute little white shorts and the polo shirt with the ship's name across her left breast – the Beth Claire; she wore b...right white sneakers, and as I closely studied her I confirmed to myself that she wore no other clothing.Luba announced, "I am pleased to announced that the hot tub on the forward deck is ready. The temperature is perfect, the night sky is clear with a half moon, and I am sure those that try it will enjoy some unusual pleasures." With that she. She’s the ultimate example of a fight I can’t win. The oathbinding stops me from running away, deceiving her, or betraying her. Now it gives me what I needed most. Hope. When I swore the oathbinding, it granted understanding of how Ciarra interpreted my oath. I had hope because I felt the complete contempt she had for anyone who misleads someone in an honor bound agreement. That belief had infused her interpretation of my oath.Ciarra wouldn’t deceive me about anything that touched my. What the hell, I thought. I took off my towel and laid face down, too."There," Mom said. "Doesn't the sun feel good on your naked bum?" Yeah, I have to admit that it does."Mom reached under her lounge and pulled out a bottle of lotion. She squirted some onto her hands and rubbed it onto my back, my legs, and my ass. "We can't have you burning that fine little butt of yours," she said." You think my butt is nice?" I asked.She stopped rubbing it and looked into my eyes. "Rick, you have the nicest. Reluctantly Tim and Sandy broke their kiss and looked at the pair on the cart. Sandy’s eyes flew open in surprise. On that golf cart was a man of about 50, slightly overweight and slightly balding with the biggest flaccid penis she had ever seen. Normally, Sandy would not have noticed, but the man was just as nude as was the woman with him. Dennis Dodge was somewhere between boiling in rage and totally confused. This was not what he had expected at all. He had expected a plane full of young men.