Being prone to seasickness, Rev. Tim's wife opted out of the cruise and instead agreed to run their services during his absence. Jim's wife was only too glad to accept the position of chaperone for the two girls on the cruise and have opportunity to indulge in more of Rev. Tim's ministrations.
The passenger list also included the following:
Jason and Alec, both in mid twenties and former homosexuals who'd been reconditioned by Rev. Tim and were true believers in his ministry. They had been councilors at his summer camp.
Dudley and Carl, both straight councilors and homophobes dedicated to their ministry.
Two 16 year old gay boys given a reconditioning scholarship to attend the cruise and were to be mentored by Dudley and Carl.
Jasmine and Mara, 19 year old lesbian college students who agreed to be reconditioned and will be mentored by Jim' wife.
La Contessa pulled out of Willemstad harbor on a calm sea under a clear blue sky. The group was given their quarters and assigned a table in an alcove of the dining salon that afforded privacy from the other passengers. Lars was given the job of acting as their cruise director. After giving them a tour of the ship, including the gym and sauna that had been reserved for their exclusive use during the training sessions he suggested they change into bathing suits and meet at poolside for an opening prayer and swim before lunch.
The two gay boys could hardly take their eyes off Lars, who appeared in a red spandex bathing suit; the other males wearing the more popular baggy trunks that hid their assets. Jim's wife licked her lips on seeing his bulge but hid behind dark glasses to avoid being noticed. Rev. Tim's trunks were clergy black, as black as his hairy chest and legs. Around his neck was a gold chain and cross that hung in a nest of hair between his rosy nipples. The lesbian girls displayed themselves in bikinis and apparently enjoyed teasing the straight guys Dudley and Carl, whose trunks were soon tented with hardons.
"Let us pray," Rev. Tim said stretching his arms skyward revealing his hairy pits. The others gathered before him and bowed their heads obediently. "May the good Lord wash away our sins as we enter the pool and receive his blessing."
"Amen," came the response in unison.
"I've got to help out in the kitchen," Jim said to his wife after a brief swim. "After all, it is a working vacation for us."
"Go do your thing," she replied. "I'll keep an eye on the girls."
"They don't look like they need any chaperoning," he said casting a glance at Jasmine and Mara who were frolicking in the pool. "But maybe Rev. Tim does. Without his wife along he may get lonely."
"I intend to keep him company," she smirked as he headed toward the galley. It was unlike Jim to express an interest in cooking in spite of his line of work. Not that she minded. After Mike's death he seemed to take a perverse pleasure in arousing her and then denying her sex. Thank God for Rev. Tim, she thought. His ministrations had helped her deal with frustration and yet had also intensified the feelings of lust that filled her dreams -feelings that occasional mouthfuls of Rev. Tim's semen had failed to quench. To her way of thinking cock sucking could hardly be considered fornication since no vaginal penetration was involved and therefore a very mild sin if one existed at all.
Rev. Tim had just finished a lap with the councilors and was sitting at the pool edge with legs dangling in the water. She went over to him and said: "I had no idea you were such a good swimmer."
"Not as good as those young guys," he admitted while catching his breath."
"Ooh, your backing is getting sunburned," she said. "I have some lotion for it in my cabin."
"Yes," he agreed. "An ounce of prevention. But I want to shower first and get ready for lunch. Jim said the chef is one of the best."
"Jim and I used to take showers together," she said as he climbed from the pool.
"Like Adam and Eve?" he remarked. "How nice."
"Yes it was," she sighed. "But he seems to have lost interest."
When they reached her cabin she said: "I'll get the sunburn cream," and then added: "You're welcome to take a shower in here."
"Like Adam and Eve," he grinned.
A moment later they'd stripped off their bathing suits and stepped into the shower. The water flowed like rivulets through his body hair as they soaped each other. His hardened cock pressed against her and slipped between her legs. "I didn't mean to do that," he apologized, "although it feels good."
They embraced and kissed hungrily. It was the first time she had felt his tongue in her mouth. She broke away and slid down his body, covering his chest and abdomen with kisses until her mouth found its longed for target. "Turn off the water," she said before licking his swollen cock head. Her lips engulfed it as it disappeared into her mouth. But he wasn't about to deliver the prize so easily.
Pushing her head away he said: "Let's dry off first and then lay down together on the bed. I promise there will be no fornication - just a communal sharing of ourselves."
She followed his instructions and a moment later felt his tongue between her legs. She shivered as it brought new life to her abandoned clit. "Stay there," he whispered while maneuvering into a 69 position. For the first time in her life she experienced deep throating, which she found to be more forceful than enjoyable even as her hips writhed uncontrollably in orgasm. As he was ready to cum he pulled back enough so that his semen would fill her mouth instead of shooting into her throat. She held it in her mouth before swallowing. The taste was more bitter than salty and by no means as delicious as Jim's, causing her to wonder if there was a difference in flavor that varied from man to man or even the time of day it was ingested.
"We'd better get dressed for lunch," he said getting up from the bed. "And please see to it that the girls in your charge are dressed appropriately. I don't want them arousing the councilors in their skimpy attire."
"They do have beautiful bodies," she admitted thoughtfully. What a shame they're wasted on sinful activities."
"They will no longer be attracted to each other after reconditioning," he assured her. "They will appreciate the male phallus and all it has to offer, just as you do."
She wondered if he intended to offer them prayer sessions and felt a twinge of jealousy.
A buffet lunch was served on deck and featured a menu that would appeal to the young people in the group...hamburgers, pizza, hot dogs, etc., but Henri served a special dessert that was a real eye-catcher: a pineapple sorbet laced with chunks of strawberries and melon and topped with a large swirl of banana manna. For those desiring second helpings of it a spray container was placed on the table. The 16 year old gay boys pretended it was shaving cream and sprayed each others' faces until Jason and Alec (the reconditioned councilors) made them stop - but not before wiping their faces clean and licking the cream from their fingers.
The rest of the afternoon was given to deck games and concluded with a Bible reading and discussion of the means to reach salvation. Turning to the gay boys Rev. Tim said: "We are going to help you on that long and difficult road, not only with prayer but with the tools that science has provided. In tomorrow's session you will be brought face-to-face with the devil himself and be given the means to overcome the temptations he has inflicted upon you. It will not be easy to deny him, but it will become easier by the time we reach land again. I think Jason and Alec are living proof that this is possible."
The young men nodded in agreement and placed their hands on the heads of the boys in blessing as Rev. Tim recited a prayer he'd composed for the occasion. While his wife paid rapt attention to his mumbo-jumbo Jim secretly gloated over the change that would soon take place in the holier-than-thou reconditioners. Henri's dessert would again be served at dinner that night, this time as a cream filling in a phallus shaped profiterole au chocolat ,and again at breakfast as a topping on their cereal. They'd be primed and ready for the first reconditioning session.