Free.” You might say I pouted. “New Zealand didn’t do that for me.”“You volunteered ... they were drafted.”“Ah.”“While they were at ...t, the boat got all new electronics.”“Mil Spec?”“Mil Spec.”“They can talk to me?”“They could if you had your radios upgraded.” Jingleheimer said. “Your boat is old. Everything is analog. You don’t have forward scanning sonar. Your radios barely work. Old old old.”“Okay,” I agreed. “I’ll fix it.”John Jakob got a hefty bonus for the heads-up and I contacted B&G. It was Reggie and Jack.Reggie and Jack had walked to Claudia's. They had used the time-honored ruse of both claiming to be sleeping over at each other's houses, which meant both could leave home and meet somewhere else, and then go to Claudia's. That part of the plan had worked and now they were standing outside Claudia's door. It looked like all the subterfuge was going to work."I'm gonna get me some pussy tonight!" Reggie bragged."I hope so, too," said Jack. Reggie might be bullshitting, but. But was worried I was in trouble later. The bargirl returned to the table with two red wines, and slid onto the spare bench space adjacent to me. My wife was still grasping my cock under my shirt, squeezing it slowly. There was no way to not know my wife was touching me, but nothing was on show. "My name is Emma," she offered, "Cheers." She raised her glass to her lips, eyes peeking down at us. "I'm Suzanne, this is Logan," my wife replied. She released my wrist and took her glass. "Cheers.". I moved my face close to his feet and I could smell his feet. His feet was slightly warm and the flavor of warm feet and leather were just plain excitement. I rubbed my face against the soles of his socks. The aroma was excellent. I have requested him to wear the same socks for at least 3 or 4 days so that I get good foot smell. He has told me his foot doesn’t sweat or stink so he wore the same pair of socks for one week before visiting me. I was just curious to remove it. I held both his feet.