Now what, Popeye? There was an uncanny silence around him and Lomax wondered if he had been left on the deck to freeze to death. Soaked with cold water and exposed to the cool night air, the problem with controlling his erection was now definitely a thing of the past. Lomax did not know if unconscious men could shiver from cold, but he had no choice in the matter and shivered away. The 5 women had each been lost in their own thoughts for a moment, but seeing the large body shiver, Cathy sprang into action. Kneeling to free him of the life jacket, she looked up at Jane. "Got any good ideas where to put him?" "Yeah!" Jane said. "For tonight we'll stick with plan A, but please let him keep the life west for a while." Cathy stopped undressing him. "But why? It's soaked, he'll catch his death." "Not because of another five minutes, I expect." Jane said. "It'll give us something to grab onto when we move him. Naked men are so un-handy." Looking down at the man's shriveled genitalia, Cathy smiled: "I can see what you mean!" With Cathy above him hanging on to his legs and Jane and Isi below him each grabbing the west they slowly hoisted him down the stairs to the cabins on his back. When Cathy actually reached the top of the stairs, the man was stretched out over the entire length of the stairs. 'Oh, my God', Cathy thought, 'how big is this guy? He must easily be 6 foot 6 inches'. She shortly considered the women on board, of whom none were more than 5.75. 'Let's just hope he is friendly!' Trying to get a good hold on the man while descending the stairs proved impossible for Cathy. Instead she lay on the deck holding on to him as long as she could and then let go, leaving it to Isi and Jane to steer him while he bumped the rest of the way on his ass. Cathy quickly joined them and together they dragged and carried him to the passenger cabin, wich held three folded-up bunks in addition to the one Shirlynn slept on. Mounted on the wall, one was quickly folded down and dressed, while Cathy was finally allowed to strip the man of the life west and towel him dry. At six feet the bunk was not nearly long enough for the huge man, so they folded down the one next it. The bunks being four inches apart, the man's feet easily reached into the new bunk. Then they sat him up and succeed in giving him water by pouring it slowly into his mouth and having him swallow it automatically. His right leg was bleeding a bit and while Isi bandaged him, Cathy and Jane adjourned to the door. "Isn't that the biggest fellow you have ever seen?" Cathy said, whispering for no good reason. Jane nodded and whispered back: ".and he's naked, unconscious, found under strange circumstances and is on my boat, so whether I like it or not, he's my problem." "Our problem!" Cathy said sternly. "Let's get some coffee; I bet Malu has already put the kettle on." Jane smiled: "That, or Biannka is yelling at her in German for not thinking that far ahead! Either way, we'd better get up there!" They told Isi to join them in the galley when she was done dressing the man's slight wounds and left her with the apparently unconscious giant. As the woman dressed his wounds and he warmed up, the problem with his cock slowly returned. Every time she came around underneath his leg, her hand brushed against the insides of his thigh, where he was particularly sensitive. As he felt himself growing again, he totally abandoned any hope of preventing it. Lomax had no idea if hard-ons happened to the unconscious, but was ready to wager that neither had the woman. For a while the woman continued to dress his wound, but then she brushed her hand against his semi-hardened cock and all her movements stopped. Isi looked down with keen interest. She knew exactly what she had just brushed against (though she had modestly covered his midsection with the blanket), and was quite sure that it was not in that area a minute ago. Drawing back the blanket she saw that his cock had indeed grown and was still filling. It looked like a nice one, but she could not really tell because it was trapped between his thigh and his scrotum. Isi felt sure that was quite uncomfortable for him, unconscious or not. Checking the door, she carefully clutched it with two fingers and lifted it out into freedom. The sound of it hitting his stomach was amazingly loud. They would be expecting her in the galley shortly, and the rich brat would most likely get to sleep in the room with him, so this might well be her only chance. Checking the door again she tickled his balls with the index finger of her right hand. His scrotum immediately contracted and there was a visible increase in the size of his cock. Frightened that someone might enter, she ran and checked the corridor. No one was there and she closed the door, careful not to make any noise. There was no lock on the door to the passengers' cabin, so closing it did not help much. Running back to the bed, Isi quickly checked his face, suddenly frightened that he might wake up. There seemed to be no change about him and abandoning all caution she bend down and gripped him firmly with her right hand. It was a nice cock. Not too thick and quite long, it was exactly like she liked them. She almost forgot where she was while she stroked him dreamily, thinking back on other cocks just like that one. A sound in the corridor roused her. In a second she had finished his dressing, covered him up and was moving toward the door. When she opened it there was nobody there, but the spell was broken and she made her way to the galley. In the galley everyone but Rich Kid was smoking and coffee was being drunk all around. Isi shook a cigarette out of her packet and joined the others. It sounded like the excitement about the new passenger was far from over. Isi sat down between Malu and Biannka where there was easily room for her. Malu and Biannka were her two favorite people on the crew, but though they both seemed to like her, they just could not get the hang of each other. Jane and Cathy were kind of OK too, but Isi was never 100% comfortable around lesbians - she had no idea why. As Isi sat down, Biannka was saying: "Is that what we are going to do with this gentleman then! Feed and entertain him for 10 days and just kiss him goodbye when we reach St. Malo?" It was always easy to tell when Biannka was angry; her German heritage shone through and when she said "the" it sounded like "zee". On these occasions Isi had sometimes called her "doctor" because she sounded almost exactly like Dr. Strangelove in that movie with Peter Sellers. This time she seemed really upset though and Isi settled for her other pet name: "What's wrong, Binn? You want to send the bloke on his way after all the trouble I had with getting him up here?" Isi smiled her cutest smile at Biannka, indicating to the older woman that even if that were the case, she would understand. "No!" Biannka almost yelled. "It's just that the captain wants us to clean out the last crew cabin for this pirate! I say 'let him do it himself, if he is so hot on privacy!'" Isi sent Jane a puzzled look. "It seems the only way!" Jane said. "Even if he remains unconscious, he's a man among women and should be allowed some kind of privacy." Isi felt her cheeks beginning to burn with embarrassment; she could hardly argue as she had just violated the guy's privacy herself. To hide it she smiled and quickly said: "He'd better stay unconscious! What is he going to wear if he wakes up? I have nothing that fits him!" That started a discussion of the man's size that was clearly not the first of its kind. While Malu and Shirlynn had a passionate discussion about whether the man's upper arms were thicker than their thighs (which undoubtedly they were!), Cathy and Jane met at the coffee-machine for a tˆte-…-tˆte. "So, say we do move him into the extra crew cabin." Cathy whispered, ".shouldn't we get going so that we can get some shut-eye too? " "Right!" Jane whispered, "You haven't seen that cabin lately, have you?" Cathy shook her head. "It's been unoccupied since you moved in with me. A lot of things have gathered in there during these two years." "But, how would you know?" Cathy asked puzzled. Jane smiled at her: "I'm the captain!" she whispered, "It's my job to know. Trust me! It will require at least 4 hours of work to clear it out. Tonight we sleep as usual. Tomorrow we change the arrangements." Cathy almost forgot to whisper: "But you can't let the child sleep in there!" Just barely whispering, "Not when you know that men are what brought on all her troubles and got her sent out here!" Jane did not agree: "I doubt if even Rich Kid can get in trouble with an unconscious man, even if he is huge!" she whispered, "Besides, I'm busted and I really don't want to have to order someone out of their cabin to let Rich Kid sleep in there. What we have now will have to do." Cathy almost tried again, but then she got a good look at her lover and realized that Jane was not just busted. She was literally fighting to stay on her feet. Cathy laid her arm around Jane, who gratefully placed some weight on her. Cathy whispered: "Let's just tell them then and go to bed, shall we?" Jane nodded and the two of them said their goodnights and headed off to bed. Not much later the rest of them broke up too. A long night seemed finally over.