The grass hadn't yet been cut again for the second hay crop, but was beginning to reach the right height, and we enjoyed the swishing feeling on our s...ins as we moved through the first field from the road.Jen and I took our towels over the stream into the next field, and quickly stripped off our shoes, t-shirts and shorts. Neither of us was wearing any underwear beneath that; it was far too hot working in the compulsory factory coveralls to wear unnecessary layers.I moved close and put my arms. I was wondering if I could have some oatmeal for breakfast and a cup of coffee with cream and sugar.’ ‘I will need to check with your doctor first. I will let you know.’ Ten minutes later I had my oatmeal and coffee and ten minutes after that the doctor came in. ‘Feel good I see. No dizziness?’ ‘No, I am ready to go home.’ ‘You need to be able to walk to the bathroom and have a bowel movement first. The oatmeal will tell us that. Going home may be a bit problematic, there are news crews. Everyone’s getting a bit out of the way. I mean, I guess because of the Skyping, everything sexual is fair play in the conversation.Cole is fascinated by me swallowing dick. He’s never done it before and hasn’t really had the urge to try, but he’s wanting to know how it all comes about. How do I start wanting to take dick down my throat?I tell him I came to sex somewhat late, about 17, so I have a history of handwork and total control in that department, thanks to my big brother’s educating me. I like his ideas."Sir Victor Carlton glanced across at his putative commanding officer as that person flicked across the screen in his PDA."And why's that Sir?"Captain acting Commodore Peter Scott RMN shifted his eyes to look at the other occupant of the office. Carlton was tinkering with the entrails of the desk's 'puter,"You will be able to put that back together again, won't you, Chief? I might need it from time to time for things like planning ops and perhaps checking on the Wings'.