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Subject: {ASSM} Queen Mary Part 3 {Esu Migabe} (MF, ROM)
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Date: Mon, 05 Sep 2005 03:10:02 +0000
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Queen Mary Part 2 {Esu Migabe} (MF, ROM)

WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language
of an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal
age to do so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult
nature, LEAVE HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is
18+ please abide to your own local laws. Please note and
understand the content codes for this story.

The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters
in my story.  Any similarities to real people are purely
coincidental and unintentional. The characters and situations
portrayed are pure fantasy; the author is keen to state that in
reality adult sexuality should remain only in the adult world.
Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in to the hands
of minors.

(C) Esu Migabe 2005



The Realisation

Elizabeth woke early. She rose from her bed singing to herself. She felt so 
good, `I'm in love.' She made her way to the bathroom where she washed and 
dressed before going down to the restaurant for breakfast.

As she entered the room, a steward rushed up to seat her. "A gentleman 
requests the pleasure of your company this morning; would you like to eat 
with him?" She looked over to where the steward was pointing and saw David, 
smiling at her. "Of course," she said to the steward who promptly escorted 
her to David's table. He rose to greet her.

"I'm pleased that you could join me."

David smiled at her. She returned his smile, as the waiter served her with a 
juice and a selection of fruit.

"Do you like to swim?"

She thanked the steward before replying to David.

"Yes," she laughed, "but in a pool, not in that great expanse of water 
outside the liner."

He grinned at her as he replied, "silly, I meant in the pool on board, as 
well you know. Would you like to join me when I go swimming after breakfast 
then?"

"Yes, please," Elizabeth replied.

After finishing their breakfast, they went back to their cabins to retrieve 
their swimming garments. Elizabeth then put her robe on over her costume, 
picked up a towel and a new dress before making her way down the stairs to 
the swimming pool. David was already waiting for her at the entrance. He 
took her arm as they entered the room.

She stopped in the entrance and gazed in amazement at the mother-of-pearl 
ceiling.  As she walked along the balcony and down the steps to the pool, 
she paused again to look at the fine shimmer it emitted throughout the room.

"This liner is so beautiful, David."

"I totally agree with you, Elizabeth. This is becoming an amazing voyage."

They sought out the dressing boxes to leave their attire in before returning 
to the water's edge.

At the poolside, Elizabeth gracefully lowered herself into the water while 
David jumped in off the side. They swam together, splashed and teased each 
other for a time, before another couple came down to the water's edge.

"Hello. Is the water warm?" the lady asked.

"Yes," Elizabeth replied. "It's wonderful."

David and she swam for a few more lengths before getting out and wrapping 
themselves in their towels.

"Do you wish to use the Turkish bath now or do you just want to get 
changed?" David asked her.

Elizabeth smiled, "I think I will save that experience for another day. I am 
feeling slightly exhausted now."

They showered separately before entering their individual dressing boxes to 
put on their more formal attire.

* * *

"Well, Elizabeth, that was a nice morning. I am sorry but I must leave you 
now. I have a few things to arrange."

Elizabeth smiled, "I am feeling tired anyway. I think I would like a short 
rest before I do anything else."

David nodded, "I will see you later. Take care for now. Goodbye."

She smiled as he kissed her lightly, "Goodbye. You take care as well."

Elizabeth went back to her cabin, slipped out of her dress and lay down on 
her bed, resting her eyes.

* * *

She woke up with a start. Someone was shouting, creating a commotion, out in 
the corridor. "Elizabeth. Elizabeth, let me in." Her cabin door handle 
rattled franticly. She recognised Richard's voice immediately.

She quickly pulled on her dressing gown and opened the door.

"What's the matter, Richard?"

She gasped in amazement at the sight of him. His flushed face was dripping 
with sweat. She noticed his tired, bloodshot eyes just staring at her.

"Are you ill?" She enquired.

"N... N... No, I just need to get out of the way for a while. They won't think 
of looking for me here," he stuttered.

"Who, Richard? Who is after you?"

"Another guest. I won too much of his money at a poker game last night. 
Today, he wants it back."

She smiled at him with sympathy. "That's bad. He shouldn't have gambled with 
it if he can't afford to lose it."

Suddenly Richard reached out and grasped her firmly. He forced his mouth 
down onto hers, kissing her fiercely. His hands moved to the opening of her 
gown and he slipped it off her shoulders, before attempting to tear her 
brassiere off of her. She panicked, unable to believe what he was attempting 
to do. Remembering her lessons, she quickly raised her knee and thumped it 
against his testicles. She felt his grip loosen. Her hand rose up and she 
slapped him around his face, before running to the door and out into the 
corridor.

"You bitch!" His voice rang out.

In her hurry to escape from him, she clattered into a lady walking along the 
hall with her escort. Elizabeth mumbled her apologies before the gentleman, 
noticing her dishevelled state, asked her, "What's the matter? What has 
happened? Are you all right?"

She sobbed, "No. He attacked me. It could have been even worse."

The gentleman removed his jacket which he passed to her. Elizabeth, suddenly 
realising she was naked apart from her torn brassiere and pants accepted it 
gratefully. She slipped it on.

The lady put a protective arm around her and led her along the deck to the 
protection of her own cabin, while the gentleman called over a steward to 
accompany him into Elizabeth's.

The lady sat her down before bringing her a small glass of brandy and a 
blanket to wrap herself in.  Elizabeth slipped out of the jacket and wrapped 
herself in the offered blanket.

"Here, drink this; it will calm your nerves. Allow me to introduce myself, 
I'm Victoria."

She gave Elizabeth a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

"Now, do you want to tell me what happened, or can I call on someone else to 
comfort you?"

Elizabeth accepted her kindness gratefully.

"I'm Elizabeth. This is my first voyage overseas without my parents." She 
sniffed before continuing. "Oh, can you find David for me? He is a good 
friend of mine."

"David? Do you know his surname? There must be a few David's on board."

Elizabeth sighed, "No, I only know him as David. He comes from England. 
Kent, I seem to remember he said."

She described him a bit more before Victoria clapped her hands to her mouth, 
"I know who you mean, yes, he always introduces himself as David, to stop 
the hangers-on. I will send for him."

She lifted the telephone receiver and spoke into it quietly before replacing 
it back into its socket.

"That's done. Someone is looking for him. He will be along shortly."

At that moment Victoria's escort returned.  She introduced him to Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth, this is Robert, my husband."

"I'm very pleased to meet you, Robert. Thank you so much for helping me in 
my hour of need."

"They have him in custody in the hold. It seems you had a lucky escape," he 
said, looking at Elizabeth. "It turns out he is a cad, always on the lookout 
for the rich ladies, hoping to impress them and worm his way into their 
affections. All he wanted was your virtue and money. He thought that you 
were the answer to all of his problems."

"He was always hanging around. Whenever I was alone, he always seemed to be 
watching me. But at times, he would disappear rather quickly," Elizabeth 
replied.

There was a knock at the door. David rushed in. His face etched with worry.

"Elizabeth, my darling, are you all right?"

He took her into his arms and held her close. Her heart leapt with the 
knowledge that he cared about her.

Robert waited until their embrace was over before continuing.

"He is a stowaway, a fraud. He hadn't paid for his ticket and was never 
likely to get one but he still wanted to take a full part in life aboard. 
The sheer audacity of the chap."

"So, that was why he kept disappearing," murmured Elizabeth. "He didn't want 
to be discovered. I have never heard of his Father, Lord Goldsworth, either. 
Have you?"

"The name means nothing to me," David replied. "Where is his home?"

"Near Cambridge, he said."

David nodded before he kissed her gently. "Are you able to return to your 
cabin, or would you like to come to mine?"

She looked at him and smiled through her tears. "Yours, please, I'm not sure 
that I can go back to mine at present."

David wanted to protect her. He wanted her to feel safe and not suffer any 
more anguish.

"Tell me what you need from yours, and I will fetch it. Stay with me for the 
rest of the evening and tonight. Let me comfort you."

Victoria and Robert exchanged glances. Victoria spoke, "Is that a good idea? 
I am sure that if we need to, we could find Elizabeth some alternative 
accommodation."

"No that's fine," Elizabeth smiled. "David is a good friend; I know that he 
will help me."

David replied, "Yes, you can be sure that I will take good care of her. 
Thank you both for your help."

Elizabeth nodded at the couple, "Thank you for everything. I have taken up 
enough of your time. Enjoy the rest of your cruise."

They smiled at her before Victoria replied, "You know us, now. If there is 
anything you need, just let us know. Take care."

Elizabeth replied, "Thank you. Goodbye for now."

"Goodbye."

David put a protective arm around her as he guided her out of the cabin and 
towards his.

* * *

When David sat her down in one of his chairs, he felt her shiver.

"Are you still cold?"

"No, just realising how lucky I have been."

"Would you like some tea or would you prefer something stronger?"

"Tea would be good, thank you. I had a brandy earlier."

He returned with a cup of hot tea which she sipped gratefully. She was still 
shaken but felt safe with David for company. She yawned. Suddenly she felt 
very tired.

"Come on, Elizabeth, you have had a frightening time. Why not get some 
rest?"

She nodded her head, "Perhaps you are right."

"Let's get you rested."

"Thank you."

* * *

David let her sleep in his bed while he comforted her, stroking her head 
tenderly throughout the night. When she suffered flashbacks, he was there, 
caring for her. Finally, when he saw her slip into a deep contented sleep, 
he retired to his chair.

* * *

(c)Esu Migabe 2005

Foot Notes
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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.  
As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. 
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