‘Let’s dry off and move to the bed, we have lots of exploring to do!’ Jayne suggested. ‘Oh!’ I pouted my response and then had an idea. ‘...Why dry off and why bed? Let’s stay wet and go onto the balcony, it’s secluded enough when you get down onto the sun loungers.’ ‘Mmmm sis, now you’re talking my language,’ she replied as we linked hands and ran through the room to the balcony, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls. The feel of the warm morning sun on our wet, naked bodies only served to. He said that she looked good in the tan slacks and light blue blouse she was wearing. She thanked him and explained that this was her ninth cruise and what he could expect. She told him that she thought he would have an enjoyable time which only served to heighten the tension between them.Boarding the ship with its 2400 guests was sort of a cattle call. It took over one hour from when they arrived at the pier before they were walking on to the ship. Sally had discussed the dining arrangements. “I don’t swear much but, when I’m climaxing, is it all right to use crude language?”I pondered it for a while, then answered her. “Sure. There’s nothing wrong with dirty or crude language when it’s between lovers. Often, it can make things even more exciting.”“You never use dirty language. You never actually swear. How come?”I shrugged. “I’m not sure. If I had to guess, it’s probably because I never see a need for it.”“But, don’t you want to when you’re angry?”“Frequently. I just don’t.”“So,. "Mandy handed over her claim stubs as did the other two. The big man turned and started out of the terminal with them following. He led them through the crowd of people, some wearing very expensive clothing, to a line of limos. He opened the door on one of them and motioned them to enter. "Make yourselves comfortable while I retrieve your luggage. We will be to the hotel shortly."Traci entered first followed by Mandy. Greg took a position next to the right side window. They were marveling at.