He told her to push like she's taking a shit. The water started dripping out of her when he pressed hard on her tummy. She lost all control of the fl...ow as water streamed from her bowels. Happy that she was pure from all anal impurities, he told her to dry herself then to go back to the aft deck on the main deck and wait. She sat on coach to wait for him. Her head blistering from her hangover, her body weak from hunger, her tummy cramping from different places like her womb that was pushed. “Fright would be the wrong word.” She lacked the nuance in Venetian Italian to express her feelings. Maria offered another phrase, something that landed between startled and excited. Jutta nodded. “Samira, leave us now,” Maria said as she picked up a sponge. Fatima spoke little Italian, but she seemed to understand a change in the interaction. She and Maria now both sponged Jutta more sensually. They lingered longer on her sensitive nipples. They parted her buttocks to press the rose water in. He said he would marry me if I did it." The woman's eyes rolled around in her head. She slumped to the floor.Reba leaned her banjo against the wall nearest her chair, stood and walked over to the demoralized receptionist. She drew back her foot and swung once. She grinned at Stanley, Mister, you need to hire a better quality of help." Let her go," Ruby ordered."Why should we? She was part of a plan to kill you."Ruby looked down at the sobbing woman curled up on the floor. "Jimmy, I know what it. Joey followed me and started getting dressed when we reached the clothes, saying, “She’ll be less tempted to start something if we’re dressed.”I said, “I doubt that. Shit, Joey. Her just thinking about sex made her horny for it even without the need. Now that we know, she’ll be seducing us every chance she gets. Even Brad.”Brad, seeing we were getting dressed, had followed us over and heard all that.He groaned, “Man, we can’t let that happen. Can’t you make her stop? Like can’t you just put her.