“I’m here with a maritime warrant for the arrest of an American citizen, Miss Barbara Beauchamp. I’ll give you two minutes to produce her!” he... stated.“What’s the warrant for?” I asked.“That’s none of your business. You have ninety seconds to produce Miss Beauchamp,” he said authoritatively.“Well, since this is my ship, I think it is my business,” I replied. “And if you want any cooperation from me, you’ll humor my simple request.”“She’s being arrested for assault,” he finally said, “on a United. These rooms are literally about 6 by 10 feet. So he followed me in was behind me when we came in the room. I bent over my suitcase to move another suitcase and I glanced back to see him staring at my ass. When I stood up pretended to stumble and bumped into him. I could feel a slight bulge in his pants when I bumped him. I said excuse me and he he responded how I hoped with it was fine. We got my luggage all the way in and I shut the door as he stepped towards me and I took a huge risk and. Cassandra said she was going to pop into something comfortable.She returned wearing an expensive, very abbreviated lounging outfit that revealed a lot of her exquisitely beautiful body."I like the way you look at me," she said, disarmingly. "That's why I wore this." Everybody looks at you like that," Laura said."I know. But I don't like everybody to do it. I like it when you do it, though. Have you ever slept with a woman?"Laura blushed. She had never expected such a question. She looked. And even with my life’s lessons on how to avoid ill handling by others I got suckered. I was really mad at myself for being led so far down the path of lame brains by letting someone feel my penis, push things into my rectum, be fucked by men using my anus. I was a penis sucker. well, something like that and the strangest aspect was the fact the family was the same religion as my father.Hopefully the only hurdle left in this game was walking to the house in the nude. Somehow I was going to try.