S. Indefeasible plowed through the rolling swells of the Arctic Sea off the coast of Norway. She was an experimental ship, one of the first of the new...Habakkuk-class aircraft carriers carved out of chunks of the Greenland icecap. She was an iceberg shaped into the semblance of a ship's hull by jets of superheated steam. An iceberg stiffened and reinforced with inventor Geoffrey Pike's miracle material, "Pykrete" -- really only a frozen mixture of water and sawdust, but which boasted many of the. His hand that he had used to cup my cheek now caressed that same place, his touch sent added heat through my body. "I will start." he told me and got down on his knees, his hand over my shirt and oh god, over my bellybutton, my most sensitive spot, to my hard cock that was ready for his mouth. When his lips slipped over my cock, I groaned. "Tom!" I don't know why, but I started moving my hips, like I was fucking his mouth. Never before have I had such intense desire to do something like this.. He put his right hand in his teeth and bit hard, and hisdick wilted just a little. EE got up and staggered to the computer and sent an E-mail off toMistress Olivia "I'm trying to keep from cumming, ma'am...it's just too much...butI'm trying. I'm so goddam desperate. I really wish you could cut me abreak..." EE picked up one of his pictures of Mistress Olivia, her boobs bouncingin a tight white top, with her superior smirk. She would never let him cum. The last time she'd allowed him to spurt,. Really don't know what I'm doing here." Oh, honey, you're the hostess!" He pulled off my coat and shoved a drink into my hand. "Here, down the hatch. It'll calm you down. Damn girl, where did Smithy find you? Your boobies are just delightful!"I blushed and drank the cocktail he'd handed me, perhaps a bit too quickly but the gentle burn in my gut killed some of the butterflies. "So... what do I do?"He giggled at me. "Well honey, first you take this drink in to your master. He's hosting the poker.