James Tully, the third engineer, had finished standinghis watch in the engine room at midnight, and was dyingfor a drink. He showered, put on a little...pair of blueshorts and a pair of flip-flops, and went up to theOfficer’s Lounge only to find that it was shut up fornight.Undaunted, James went up to the bar and pushed up oneof the security panels. The wooden panels comedown whenthe barman closed the bar, and could be locked shut,however the centre panel could not be locked. All Jameshad. It was and is that simple.For some reason, before she started sucking, she looked up at me for a second or two as if I did something wrong, but when I just responded with a grin, she just bent her head down and started licking the head, tasting the pre-cum that had rose to the top. Again, her brown hands on my white cock was a serious turn on. She knew exactly how to give a blow job. She wasn't timid about taking hard cock in her mouth. She knew how to take care of it. She licked all over it. Scott, Gabrain, Lachlan and Colmgil sat together to discuss the information their scouts had brought in. Murdoch mac Duff hadn't been far out in his estimation of the Saxon numbers. They were based at a range of sites covering almost sixty miles, mostly along the Fife coast, perhaps defending what they had against incursions from the Vikings. Scott could see his three friends were concerned at the numbers, he was more interested in where they were. There were only a small number of Saxon camps. The choice is quite straight forward and someone as astute as Mark must be capable of taking a firm decision--" The doctor stopped and looked at Mark, who was sitting right in front of him. Liz's face had lost most of its shine but her features were still striking. Mark raised his hand with a gesture of protest."Oh, no, Steve," he said. "I am not going to make this decision; I will not make it easy on your soul. I know that if you do as you propose, some of the blame will fall on me but I am.