”Jones comments, “I sure hope you are right. If your other ships are as impressive as this one, then it is one hell of a fleet.”“They aren’t...finished building it yet. I would also say that the carrier and the submarine are the only two more impressive than the MCDV. We are working on smaller fast attack craft. Mostly wing in ground effect craft like the Russian Lun-class. Canada has a lot of water to defend and only a handful of people to do it ... Speaking of WIG boats, you should be thankful. I could hear sirens in the distance but I couldn’t tell if they were coming this direction. Please, Tom, get here now! “Finish it. We’ve got to get out of here.” The switch on the fan clicked and I could feel the rope tightening. The sirens were definitely getting closer.“Thank you for my car key,” Deon said. The three headed out through the kitchen. I had a fleeting satisfaction to see Deon was limping on the leg I kicked out from under him in Vegas.My one hand wedged between the rope and my. "You don't realize how much I love you," she whispered.Her touch aroused Laura, as it always did. I want her, she realized. I desperately want her. She knows it. She can actually look at me with those big, limpid, dark eyes, and with her hot little pussy itching for it, and tell me she loves me. And I can't help falling for it."I'd like to eat you for lunch," Laura whispered, almost inaudibly, mouthing the words, afraid to be overheard."I have the key to Rhonda's office," Yvette said,. ****** I step out of the elevator and into the darkened, empty office space. I can feel my pussy start to warm, soaking the bits of black lace underneath. The floor-to-ceiling windows here provide a sprawling view of the orange-gridded city down below. I feel him come up behind me and run a finger teasingly up my spine “Hello Tickle-Toes,” he whispers in my ear, using a pet name I want desperately to be my own. His hand reaches my neck, and starts to caress me gently, making me sigh and my.