She kissed me and I alternated between her lips and her nipples. When her body began convulsing, I used a finger to stimulate her clit to send her int...o orgasm."Oh. Oh my. That's the first time for me." Her upper body was quite fulshed. "May I just stay here?" Certainly. It was a true pleasure for me. When the others are up, perhaps we can do it again, lying down." Oh, yes. I feel like Molly Bloom." In that last chapter?" Yes."[The final chapter of Joyce's Ulysses is Molly's reverie about sex. Things slowed down a bit after that first climactic orgasm; in later weeks Emma would encourage her young lover to close her eyes on the massage table and talk.Mostly Molly was happiest talking about the boys and girls she fancied at school, while Emma did her magic.Emma's skilful fingers detected Molly's growing arousal equally when describing riding on top of a rampant erection or bringing off a young girl - the mark of a true bi-sexual in the making.Molly adored their intimate massage. “Please, for the love of what is good and decent in this world, never make that comparison again.”She grinned and Zahra laughed. We talked more. Zahra had questions about critical analysis, deconstructionism and objective evaluation of a work versus its value as a work with expectation of the readers. The topic largely left everyone else eager to start separate conversations of their own that did not include those topics. My impression of Zahra as a future philosophy major was improved.. But all nonstop flights from Sydney to LAX left too early to make it all work. The cost differential of just over $250,000 was worth having him arriving one day earlier.ORGY ROOM (day 4)We (this time I include the Mann children) like to walk off our meals. We like the wind against us as we walk toward the bow. After lunch on our third pass around I remembered that we had never been to the orgy room.“Is anybody up to trying the orgy room?”Abby asked, “Isn’t the ship itself enough of an orgy.