“Bye, Thank you for …..”, said Belinda, weakly trailing off at the end as Trish scurried away. Well, that was rude, she thought. She composed herself and headed in the direction of the sound of boisterous activity. “This had better not spoil the meeting” she said to herself. …The doors to the gym were double-swing saloon style, large and wide, with a square glass panel in the top of each. Belinda stood on her tip-toes and peered in. There appeared to be a dozen or so athletes jumping about and doing their thing, but none were actually wrestling.“Goodness,” she said to herself “this place is huge. And that dozy cow had said she’d be making arrangements to fit us all in … How many was she expecting? The feeding of the five thousand?”…“Can I help you?” The baritone, almost manly voice from a strapping, tall 18 year old female caught Belinda and her tip-toed muse off-guard, but she couldn’t help noticing the muscular, buxom physique inside her skin tight spandex body suit.“Well, yes. I. She kissed him on his forehead. “Sleep well, Mike. I deserve this.”She walked out of the cabin, closing the door behind her.When Mike awoke, he felt bewildered as he was unsure of where he was, at first.Realisation came quickly as he looked at the clock in the cabin and noticed that it was eight o’clock. He panicked. “Shit! I was supposed to go with Carol to the orientation session at 5PM,” he thought.He sat up and felt dizzy and disorientated. From outside the cabin he heard two women talking. “What did you think of our breakfast?” “Oh, I loved it. I think the chef is even better on this cruise than the last cruise we were on.” “Yes, I agree with you. He’s really good, isn’t he?”Their voices faded away as they walked on. But why were they talking about breakfast? Which must mean that Mike had slept for 16 hours. How was that possible? He looked at the bottles containing the drinks he and Carol had consumed. Something was bothering him, but he couldn’t work out what.Then he began to.
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