Then he'd made them all do it, each for an hour, while the others polished and scrubbed the Joy Redux.Today, Tuesday, hadn't been much better. He made...each of them work out a course, in grease pencil on the Plexiglas over the charts, with a long checklist to be sure they'd done everything right. Then, in some very shallow water off the flatter coast of Marin County, he'd had them, Sandy and Lenore, work with Brophy and Rudolfs to learn how to dive."Private Collins, you'll need to listen in on. Aunty moved her hands down and before I could understand anything she slipped it inside my trouser touched my thing and said , "let me see what is this strange thing that is hurting me." By telling this she unzipped and removed my trousers in a flash like lightning and then took my erect penis in between her warm and selender fingers. Her touch on my thing was unbelievingly pleasant. It grew more stiffer and started pulsating in her hand. Self pleasing by rubbing my thing with my own hands was. Instantly I sprung to attention in more ways than one. "Hi" I said in all of my stupidity. "My name is Linda and I am new hear. Can I borrow your notebook and see what is going on?" Not even thinking I hand over my notebook which is full of drawings of cocks, vaginas and the two together. If nothing else I was a decent artist and I put much more effect into those than my math work, and my grades showed it. When she handed my notebook back she looked flushed and said thanks. I brushed her hand. “Never with another woman though.”Jane grinned and kissed Doris on the cheek. “You up for an adventure?” she asked her seriously.“What about Brad?” she asked, concerned about him.“Would he be okay if we left him in his playpen for an hour or so and then took turns checking on him after that?” Jane asked her.Doris nodded. “Maybe a little longer than an hour,” she admitted, “but then he’ll need some attention too.”“Well, he seems to really like John,” Jane pointed out and got up from Doris’s lap..