.that we... ugh forget it.”“You mean that we didn’t have sex?” “Shhh!” Her eyes widened. “Yeah that. You said it.. bothered you.”“Ye.... What about you?” I asked.“Mm... like I said..it was too risky.”“And like I asked, what if it wasn’t risky?”No answer..“Well?”“Yes”.I laughed. “Yes what?”“Yes, it bothered me too.”“That we didn’t have sex?”“Yes! Yes!”Phew. Finally. Finally! It’s like pulling teeth. She’s my sister but she’s a typical girl, it’s so funny, charming too.“I know,” I boasted.She. Don’t you think that she is a bit young for you officer?” Smirking I reply” To young? I have no idea what you are alluding to. Just send her on over when she is done with Ralph. We are old friends.” I see her walking over to where Ralph and Jayla are standing. All of them at once turn to look at me each with a different confused look on their face. I smile, flash some teeth and tip my hat at them. Everyone seems to trust a winning smile. I see that Jayla is coming over, she looks a little. "Reef or sheetbend, Boats." The answer was crisp. Lenore was enjoying the game, and her hands flew over the Belfast strands, tying the sheetbend, a knot she'd actually come to appreciate. She laughed a little, as she considered her answer.She'd learned from Dillon the various ratings and ranks over the week. Kostowe was, she'd known, a Master Chief Boatswain's Mate, and now she knew the abbreviated rank was 'BMCM'. At first, there'd seemed to be an overwhelming number of ratings, but she'd been. She thought he was going to push it all out of her. She started sobbing in relief as she felt the pressure lighten little by little. He stopped, her stomach now flatter but still filled with sperm, and returned his hands to her hips. He sank his now trembling and teased cock back into her until he felt the tip of himself rest against the ruined muscles of her cervix.He pounded into her with fast but short strokes, barely able to hold back his composure as he plowed his massive cock deep down.