”She led me to the garden. She slipped her arm around me.“Steve, talk to me, please.”We walked for a bit while I gathered my thoughts.“You’r... scaring me,” Becky said softly. “What’s bothering you? Why won’t you talk about it?”“It’s difficult. I don’t even know where to begin.”She started sobbing, “Do you want to stop seeing me?”“Oh Becky no, that’s not it at all. It’s not. It’s exactly the opposite.”“What?”“We need to figure out how we can be together. You and me.”“You mean, like make. Long humping strokes that lasted no more than a couple of minutes before my cock seemed to swell to twice its erect size and start to spasm. By the third spasm I was injecting volumes of cum into her, and once those spasms stopped I did not know what to do. I knelt over her with my cock still buried in her cunt staring at her face. She smiled and said, “Just pull out slowly. Real slowly.” I did that and knelt up my cock still turgid – not hard turgid – and dripping cum. Slowly she got up, stood. She had offered to take Solace by the arm, but she had gently, but firmly refused her assistance. From the moment they sat down, they talked. They were so engrossed, they barely remembered to eat the deliciously prepared omelets that lay before them, growing cold. Solace felt flushed with excitement and Rosanna could hardly sit still for the growing warmth that was seeping through her pours. Solace told Rosanna about her trials in college and Rosanna told Solace about her trials in starting. These would require a motor to drive them and that of course would require copper wire. The Captain hoped production would be up and running in time to fit these when his ship was ready.The ship would be around one hundred feet long and the Captain said it would weigh-in at around a hundred tons. Power would be delivered initially through steam three engines. But the Captain was also demanding copper wire for the manufacture of better engines, a version of the Bristol Proteus gas turbine. If he.