Breakfast.

In this manner the threesome remained, with Seleste sandwiched between her two lovers, until Gwendolyn announced her orgasm with a surprised scream, as if she still couldn’t believe how good the strap-on was making her feel.

Joa remained in her position for a couple of moments then sat back on her haunches. "Well, time for your breakfasts, then go into learning some sailing techniques." Joa said as she got up off the bed, and replaced her shirt, buttoning up to midriff.

The two on the bed nodded minutely, then kissed passionately, Gwendolyn regaining enough strength to wrap her arms around her lover. They broke the kiss and then Seleste extricated the phallus from the princess' pussy with a squishing sound.

The two looked up to notice that Joa had left the room, perhaps to get their food prepared. As Gwendolyn was about to put some fresh clothes on the door opened. Both girls covered themselves until they saw it was Cherise hauling in a large tub filled with water.

"Ugh." The girl grunted as she pulled it into the room, "The captain says the two of you should wash up, she'll be bringing the food in herself." The cabin girl said, her eyes straying to the nude beauties in the room, almost ashamedly.

Gwendolyn smiled kindly at the girl, "Oh, we have nothing that you don't have, seriously. You may look!"

Seleste nodded, "Yup same parts here." She said as she stepped over and helped the cabin girl pull the tub the rest of the way in.

Cherise, her face the color of a beet, shook her head, "No, it's not that...it's just my...oh...you two make me feel strange is all. I'm not sure how to react. And...and Joa actually ordered me to...to...h-help...the two of you and...and I'm embarrassed. I don't know."

Seleste and Gwendolyn looked at each other, both detecting the tears in the girls eyes. "It's okay, we can wash ourselves if it's too much of a bother. Has she asked you to wash her?"

"No. She...she said my duties were to assist her in the cleaning and cooking, nothing...nothing like this. I'm so nervous. I...I really need this job. I've wanted to be a sailor my whole life. Since my mother took me to the beach when I was younger and I just felt a kinship with the ocean and the seas. I had such a hard time getting this job. No one wanted a cabin girl. Said my place was either in a kitchen or a brothel. I like cooking and all that stuff, but I love the water more. And I don't even know what a brothel is. After I thought all was hopeless, I just sat down by the docks and cried, then Harald came over to me and asked what was the matter, and I told him and he said he'd talk to his captain. And Joa accepted me, even hugged me when I tearfully thanked her. I can't lose this job."

"Awww, we don't want you to lose this job either. But if you are uncomfortable in helping us..."

Joa walked back into the room, a tray of hard rolls and some butter and jelly in her hands, "Okay. Cherise did you help them get the right mixture of soap? Is the water hot enough and all that?" Joa looked at the tub of water, "Why, you didn't help them with the water at all!"

"You...you meant the water? You meant help them with the water?" Cherise said, her voice one of despair.

"What did you think I meant..." Realization dawned, "OH! Oh, no, my dear girl, I don't **** people. I'm so sorry, I should have been clearer."

"Please don't be mad at me...I...I...I."

Joa grabbed the girl into a hug, "Shhh, it's okay. I'll help them. I should have realized that with the scene from earlier you may misinterpret what I said. Your job is safe." Her hand gently ran through the girls red-gold hair, comforting her.

Seleste watched the proceedings with a concentration of someone trying to remember something long forgotten. Gwendolyn watched with a gently smile, and wished that Joa would find someone to make her a mother, as she was obviously a caring person.

Gwendolyn turned her gaze to Seleste, and noted the look on her love's face, "What is it?"

"Her hug...it...seems familiar. I don't remember my mother much, in fact barely at all. But, the way she's comforting Cherise...it reminds me of her."

Gwendolyn nodded, then looked back to Joa, did a double take back Seleste, "Hmmm."