We were unarmed, as far as he knew, and his quick glance told him there was no else on the street to help us.Suddenly, a shotgun blast sounded from th... next street over to our left and everyone was reaching for their guns.My gun had just cleared my holster when I heard Anna fire two shots and saw the fat man at the end of the line collapse into a heap. My two shots at clean man were immediately followed by the completely unexpected sound of rifle shots from behind us as well as shotgun blasts. All in all, this had been a nice evening, I thought. I had had fun--even though most of it had come at Kenny's expense--and finally managedto pay him the visit I had planned for so long. It was certainly betterthan sitting at home, immersed in depressing thoughts. I didn't knowhow exactly Kenny felt just then, but I could imagine he was happy forhaving successfully entertained a real girl for hours without any trulyserious or embarrassing mistakes. Perhaps this would help him buildsome sorely. He wasn't even breathing hard as he entered the wheel house."I'll take her, Julie, you get the women passengers organized to care for survivors. The first mate will know what to do to pull any survivors on board. The boiler deck will be used until full. Get going!"Then the Captain called for full ahead to get on the scene as quickly as possible, but Captain Judson didn't hold out much hope. Boiler explosions usually killed most of the people on board. Only a very few lucky ones might escape.An. I grasp his member tightly and slowly squeeze and then flutter my fingers against the shaft as I work my hand up and down his penis. He is obviously enjoying it because he is just staring at my hand wanking him while his hand strokes my stocking tops. His other hand finally frees my member, he begins to squeeze it harder and harder.I stroke his cock with firmer faster strokes. He lowers his head and kisses me, gently sliding his tongue along my gums, exploring my mouth. Then he sits back on his.