Jay quietly called out to his friend, seeing if he was awake. When his friend didn’t respond, he slowly, quietly moved closer to him. His hand tremb...ed and it seemed to be moving in slow motion as he reached for the crotch of his sleeping friend. There, under the material of his pajama pants, Jay could feel the outline of his friends cock and it took his breath away and left no doubt, his lust for it. His heart pounding, his pulse racing, Jay gently caressed that cock with his finger tips and. Mr. Fogg went to bed, but did he sleep? Aouda did not once close her eyes. Passepartout watched all night, like a faithful dog, at his master's door.Mr. Fogg called him in the morning, and told him to get Aouda's breakfast, and a cup of tea and a chop for himself. He desired Aouda to excuse him from breakfast and dinner, as his time would be absorbed all day in putting his affairs to rights. In the evening he would ask permission to have a few moments' conversation with the young. Clothes begin to fly off as we make our way to her bedroom, completely naked as we get inside. I feel the bed against the back of my legs as she pulls away and pushes me down onto it my legs flying open as she looks down at me. “I hope you don’t mind,” she says in a sultry voice as she kneels down between my legs her hand grasping around my exposed hard on, “but I like being in charge.” I nodded my head meekly propped up on my elbows , being a naturally submissive person I had no issues with. I think they would be more effective filling in for the CWIS frigates than as ships of the line. If we can direct those laser batteries, then we can use them to shoot down incoming torpedoes and fighters. The same goes for the lasers on the defense platforms.”“Can the Rorke’s computers handle that kind of load?” Fielding asked.“Bandwidth might be an issue, but if we boost the capacity of the main comms array, then I think we’ll have enough throughput. We’ll need to write some new software to.