“We’ll raise a glass to her later.” I nodded.“We will,” Regot agreed.“So, what have you been up to?” I asked after a slight thoughtful p...use.“Fighting mostly, at least till the aliens buggered off,” Regot chuckled.“Same here, along with the Healing bit.”“Yeah, we saw the tri-dee of you leading that bunch through the alien vessel. We got loads of kudos by dropping the info that we knew you, trained with you and played on the same grav-ball team with you,” Beeln grinned.“Hope it got you a few. We were on the ground minutes later, making our way to the terminal building; it was 5PM. When the plane stopped, I stood and made a couple statements.“For you first time travelers abroad, you must go through customs and declare everything that you did not take with you. You will have to pay fees on the things you bought. If you need money, yell.”“There is a welcoming committee in the terminal; family, friends and some news reporters.”“Hanna, your colleagues and competitors are upset that you. Now the Skipper tells me that Third Hands don't get paid, they're just doing the job because they love it and to learn, but we wanted to give you something to show how grateful we are."Tom accepted the envelope; "Th ... anks ... Mr. Jenkinson. Thank you very much." Off you go, I know you have something to attend to," the man smiled.There was something familiar about the yacht. He couldn't see the name, though."Ahoy?" Tom?" He saw a figure stand in the cockpit."Chrissie!" He stepped onto the. She lowered her hand to test his level of excitement. She could feel the enormous bulge in his pants, throbbing with every kiss. Dillon jumped a little when he felt her hand touch his cock. Kelsey slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his dick free from the confinement of his jeans, stroking it gently. "What are you doing? Someone will see!" Dillon said with a nervous laughter. "Shut up, no one's paying attention," Kelsey whispered into his ear. She grabbed her hair in a bunch and dipped her.