She had to let go of his hand to negotiate the ladder, but reclaimed it as soon as he'd followed her onto the deck.In the saloon, Amy and John looked ...t each other. Andrew just looked ... gobsmacked is the only word that does justice to his expression. He and Lucy did everything together. Lucy never took the initiative like that.John handed Amy a card. "Here's my office and personal mobile numbers; don't hesitate to call. I was going to add, if you have problems, but ... just ... don't hesitate. Amy's legs were slowly spreading apart and with every pass of his hand she was more open and available. When he finally slid his hand under her panties the lust in my eyes had taking over completely and I wanted to see my wife get fucked by another man. She had completely surrendered and while not helping Eric, she was no longer resisting. He quickly zeroed in on the last bit of covering Amy had left. He grabbed her legs and threw them onto his shoulders then grasped the lacy pants and slowly. She allowed her grin to become mocking and she shook her head slowly. Her voice took on a taunting tone as she replied. "You may be soldiers, of a sort, but as spies you are amateurs, dilettantes. Did your men search the shuttle when it returned? I would bet that they simply counted the crew as they disembarked, maybe took a quick look into the shuttle. The gear in the assigned cabin is simply misdirection. Toss a bag in the closet, wet a towel and throw it on the floor, muss the bed ... We. It was beautiful scenery, but Foster would have much preferred to be enjoying it from behind the windows of his car, with his jazz CD's playing on the stereo and a warm heater blowing air gently around his legs.He wasn't even dressed for the weather. He was wearing a t-shirt that said I gave up sex and drinking and it was the hardest 20 minutes of my life, and jeans. No jacket. He wasn't expecting to have to walk, for chrissake."Well, if I'm gonna, I better get," he said to himself, and got.