I won't sign it off even repairing that fracture line without a survey. That's my recommendation, and if Galbraith won't do it and I don't really know...their rep, we should go to the Harbour Master." Satan's canines, you do find them don't you?" muttered McCock."I'm sure they'll go with it," offered Slow, "they have a good rep in the port and we've seen their work over the past days. Toby seems an alright guy." We'll play it by the book! The yacht?" rejoined McCock"You remember a couple of weeks. I'd talk with Prof about it over breakfast.I studied until a natural stopping point, at about 6:10. I figured a few extra minutes of sleep for the girls wouldn't cost me anything, as I didn't think they'd have enough stamina to last through to breakfast time anyway.Back in the bedroom, I removed my robe and enjoyed the sight of the two girls cuddling in their sleep. Some time since I'd left, Pat had moved into the middle of the bed, and both girls now had their hands on each other (I'd lifted. Sofia asked about the New Year's Eve flight of the Squadron. I explained we were going through an F-16 Ground School. The flight was sort of a graduation from that school. It was an important event for the Graton Squadron. We actually met and voted on a leader.I learned from that experience that I could not do every task that the squadron required. Leadership required delegation. It really changed how the squadron operated. We have an operations officer, a social director, a communications. I had never felt that before, and she knew how to use it. Her oral skills were out of this world, and it seemed she was massaging my entire shaft from within. Fuck, this felt good, like nothing I ever experienced before. I was so close to blowing my load down her throat.She must have sensed this, because, finally, this young woman came up for air, turned herself around for me, lining up her pussy and ass with my mouth, and sat, literally, on my face, grinding her lady parts hard against my.