I don’t know what they were doing, but they scurried all over the ship to check the damage, then they brought out a new sail and installed it on the...mast in place of the one that had been destroyed.By this time it was almost dark, so we could not see from the shore what exactly they were doing, but they had torches with them for light; torches that seemed to burn for a lot longer than a branch of wood would burn. They placed these torches in holders around the ship and worked on in the night.At. I was soon loving it and rocking and rotating my hips back and forth as I held unto his torso and dreamed of kissing him while I rode. Then layed on my back cleaned and re-lubed he mounted me slowly entering as I wrapped my legs around him. I layed back splayed open as I used my hands on his torso to stroke into me with long slow eight in thrust. Occationally wrapping my nylons covered legs around him. Loving the feeling of him sliding along the insides of my thighs. Moaning and loving the feel. Meanwhile, the Colonel had taken under consideration the problem of how the Irish girls could continue to work on our Talents without breaking any Special Operations’ regulations, thus keeping us out of trouble while they completed their necessary work. Her solution to this complex problem was rather simple.The conference room was cleared of furniture, and four somewhat narrow beds were moved in there along with some equipment from our Medical Team, plus a desk and several chairs. Doctor. Smiling, what she hoped was a cool, sophisticated smile, Amy calmly took the panties from him and stepped into them--without removing her robe. "They fit," she announced.He laughed heartily. "That's one way to sneak out of it." Meaning?" You know what I mean."Amy felt her juices starting to flow again. She was getting turned on. The idea of fucking did that to her. Here was a strange man, older and stronger than her, alone with her in a strange city. She could scream, and it probably wouldn't.