Chapter 285

“OK, well that sounds fucking ominous,” I said.

Heels snorted and smirked a little, sitting up in her deck chair and fixing her top to make sure it wasn’t riding up and flashing me anything. “OK, maybe it isn’t quite as dramatic as I made it sound, but you should still know.”

“Alright, well, whenever you’re ready,” I said.

“So you, Cassidy and Becca all left for your little fuck-date in the desert,” Heels said, “And Zenya was rallying up some of the girls to make sure dinner would get served properly. Nothing happened really until we were all getting our food from the Singles Boat kitchen. At first everything was fine, but then Heather and Sherry came out from their cabin. Heather was basically wearing a Dom outfit - you know, like a leather corset and shit. Her tits were practically popping out of it, but I guess that was the point. Sherry, on the other hand, was just wearing some bikini bottoms and had her tits out. Everyone got kind of awkward at that, and especially when it became obvious that Sherry’s ass was red from, I assume, getting spanked. She seemed fine other than being super inappropriate though.”

“Jesus Christ,” I sighed.

“That’s exactly what Cattie said,” Heels smirked. “Under her breath, but still. She just took her food and left the boat, and a couple of the girls went to go with her. But then Zenya decided to stick up for her - or I guess everyone, since it wasn’t exactly an appropriate time to have your tits out - and said something like ‘No shirt, no service’ and that pissed off Heather so they got into an argument. Then Ami, of all people, spoke up and said that there was a time and place and this wasn’t it. Well, that got Heather bitching in general, spouting off about how they were all just cum-drunk from sucking you off, and then she went into a rant about feminism that I couldn’t follow and I’m a fucking feminist. That got Terra pissed off though, and she blew her fucking top, and let me tell you for being such a tiny thing she’s got a set of lungs on her. She basically shouted Heather and Sherry back down the hall until Sherry finally went and put on a shirt. They got their food and went up on the top deck to eat.”

“Fuck,” I grunted, shaking my head. “Well, at least it didn’t actually become a fight.”

“Yeah, well, I’m not done yet, Romeo,” Heels said.

“There was a fight?!” I asked, starting to stand up.

“No, no,” Heels said, grabbing my arm for a moment to keep me sitting down. “There wasn’t a physical fight. But that wasn’t the end of the drama.”

I sighed and shook my head. “What else happened?”

“Well, once they were gone it was quiet. I think Wanda and Leia had gone with Cattie, so it was the rest of us there but the mood was kind of fucked. Then JC says, and I think he meant it as a joke, ‘I didn’t actually mind Sherry’s boobs being out.’ I mean, it made me snicker, but I guess Terra was still all jacked up from her shouting match and she just sort of turned and glared at him. But JC got a spine, I guess, and he just shrugged and went back to eating. Terra got up and stormed off, and Ami followed her, so it was just down to me, JC, Zenya, and Ginnie in the boat. Then Ginnie sat down next to JC and started to flirt with him. It wasn’t, like, overboard or anything, but it still made me raise my eyebrows a little. So I looked at Zenya, and she kind of just looked at me with the same expression, and we awkwardly ate in silence until she finished her plate and started to clean up. The girls slowly filtered back, helping to clean as well, but things were still pretty tense between Terra and JC, and Sherry and Heather just dropped off their plates and went back to their cabin again.”