"Things are getting scarce, but we should be able to trade for some of it. He threw her a brown plastic package. It was an eighties vintage Meal Ready...to Eat. She tore it open and started to arrange the contents. Ham and chicken loaf, peanut butter, some corn, chocolate and a condiment pack. "Stove doesn't work," he said in explanation. "Will they let us dock?" she asked. Gretta sniffed. "They don't have to. We're going to bring a few Zodiacs to land," she said. "Who's our language expert?". “Oh babe thats good you are almost ready fo be fucked I like that but you should unbutton your blouse so I have better access.” Ange was worried that someone who knew her would see her with her blouse open and Jonny pawing her tits. Still she complied and undid the buttons, making sure the front of the blouse was wide open. Jonny started sucking one nipple while squeezing the other one. Swapping the action on them so both were having equal action. After a few minutes he started nibbling them. I hadn’t done anything wrong, and I was so flattered, I quickly said “Okay, Callie,…but you can’t ever tell anyone.” “Uncle Jim,” she replied, “I’m nineteen now. I think I can keep a secret.” “I mean, if I give you a drink, if you were to tell someone, I would get in trouble….” I started to say before she quickly interrupted me. “Trust me, Uncle Jim, please…..I’ve been drinking since I was fifteen. No one will know, unless you tell them”, she retorted. Against my better judgment, I gave in and. “Because that was our first date and…the first…the first time you gave me a blowjob” he said quietly. “Mmm…mommy remembers that part the most too!” I teased, grabbing his cock again.This time Chris made no attempt to push me away, even with the few other customers in eye sight. Taking it as a positive sign, I pulled him towards me, kissing him softly on the lips. “Come on!” “What- where we going?” “Re-living past memories of course!” I smiled, dragging his hand with me towards the fitting room..