"Means nothing to me," I grumbled. "At least the commander will be battle ready." All officers on the Pebble Beach were killed during a battle at Wolf...three-six-seven fourteen days ago," the AI reported. "Master Sergeant George Thatch as acting Bo'sun will be commanding the Pebble Beach on the journey back to Borneo after essential repairs have been completed to allow her to safely transit. The new captain once she reached Borneo will be Commander Jason Toms." How much additional repair will. “Gerald!” Madeline yelped. “What are you doing? Put that-- put that thing away!” As she spoke she turned away, facing toward the sink again. Gerald held his cock in his fist, squeezing it and pumping his hand up and down. “Sorry Mom,” he laughed. “It was getting bent and it hurt; I had to let it straighten out. Christ, I am so fucking close right now! I'm right on the edge!” “Gerald, you're being disgusting!” Madeline said, speaking over her shoulder and avoiding looking at her son. “I don't. He opened the door wider as I reached the threshold and I could see him clearly. A foot or so shorter than me he had a shaved head and broad shoulders with a well-developed chest. He had a handsome face and smooth black skin with just a little bit of chest hair. My excitement grew: He was exactly what I had been looking for.He spoke as I stopped in front of him. 'Are you alright, mate?' he asked. I was taken aback as this was not what I had expected and didn't know how to proceed.'Just waiting. All in all, it was pretty tame and innocent. As he and his friends got older, it seemed they paid attention to me more and more, which I guess is also normal…About the time my son turned sixteen, I bought a house with a pool in the backyard. Needless to say, our house was THE place to hang out now! I let him have a Halloween party there that year and I really stepped up my teasing. I wore a Tiger outfit, Face painted, whiskers, ears on my head and a tight tiger-striped bodysuit. It showed off.