“What do you mean, you don’t have a booking for me?” I asked. “I paid for the room weeks ago.” I pulled out the receipt and passed it to him.... He looked it up in the computer and shook his head.“I’m sorry, Sir, there appears to be some sort of a mistake. That reservation is listed as canceled.”“Well, I didn’t cancel it and didn’t give anyone authorization to cancel it,” I told him.“I apologize, Sir. I’m not certain how this happened,” he said, frowning at the screen.I took out my phone and. Wendy would be our cabin crew and cook. She planned to have chicken or ham salads for lunch with fresh fruit or cheese cake for desert and ice water was available from the mini fridge behind the fully stocked bar. As we pulled away from the dock I would have loved it if were leaving for a longer cruise, say The Bahamas or BVI. One day I’ll get there I promised myself.The girls quickly settled into the boating lifestyle and stripped down to their bikinis and were lounging on the lower deck in. A huge white ball gown with laces and pearls all over. The thin petticoat made it wear as worthy of royalty. It had no shoulders and a low cut back. Mom wore long white gloves, white silk stockings in white heels. She had a white veil in her hair and all in all she looked just like a bride. Slowly she walked the line from Dad to the Doctor. Once again he looked surprised. Mom went before him and knelt. It is I who bring you this to emphasize the seriousness of our offer. She handed him a USB. He slammed into her and then he pulled her small body back for the next thrust. He was on his knees and her feet were on his shoulders, trying to pull them together as hungrily as he was. He looked down at her, moaning and looking at him as he slammed himself deeper with each thrust. She almost had no control now, he was using her body in any way he wanted, pushing and pulling as he desired. Deeper. Wetter. Hotter. ‘Ah, Emma,’ he said, his face almost on hers. He dropped it lower and sought out.