I'd spent a Saturday afternoon in Covent Garden. I love the shops and restaurants there and It's one of my favourite areas. I was at the tube station ...here waiting to get the Piccadilly line back to my hotel in South Kensington. Once I'd FINALLY got down to the platform (it feels like it's about 3 miles underground!) I was in a sea of people. The first train came and I didn't even bother trying to get on it. It was packed, the platform was packed, and I just thought "forget it!". I only had to. When the kiss ended, he stepped back, unsure of how to proceed but determined to show his intent. He unbuttoned his coveralls, rolled them down to his waist and unbuttoned his shirt. Knowingly, Emily sensed the same feelings and began undressing as well. Both of them had not undressed in someone else’s presence in a very long time. When at last they were naked, they laughed embarrassingly when they caught each other staring in similar areas. Emily moved to the bed and lay down and Willie went. I can feel how badly you want you to fuck me. I can feel your cock on my ass. It’s so hard. Don’t you want me? Come on Barney, make me your bitch right here….right now”I looked helplessly at Tom as TITS moved her ass back and forth, tormenting my cock. His eyes were transfixed on the two pairs of hands roughly kneading Sharon’s tits. I could see by the look in his eyes that getting Sharon out of the store was no longer an option. He wanted her as badly as I did. Normally, I probably. ”I nodded. “Is twelve bells midnight for the ship?” I asked“What?” Kenneth snapped.“I don’t know how the time blocks were split up, but I remember that in the age of sail bells were used to signal time. I’m guessing twelve bells is either midday or midnight, and based on the number of people I might need to talk to, midnight makes more sense,” I replied.“Correct,” the AI replied. “It is currently approximately five bells or ten AM ship’s time. You have thirty eight hours before initial training.