The launcher crews could spend their spare time converting logs into missiles.Jono and his men came back with a small cart like the one we’d borrowe... at the shipyard, saying that I owed him a Quad and the cart was ours. I suppose that that was a reasonable purchase. Two men could handle it empty and six or eight would do when it was full. It was small enough to go down in the hold, too, so we wouldn’t lose it when we sailed. In fact, if we placed a few more boards down there it could be used. Davidson whispered."No, you shouldn't fuck me, sir. I'm just a kid!" Sue cried.But his cock felt so good in her cunt--hot, long, satisfying.Her teacher rocked back and forth, slicking his prick in and out of her cunt-slit. The lips of her pussy were tight around the bulging stalk."Ohhhh, Sue!" he whimpered. "This is beautiful!"Sue struggled up on her elbows and looked down. Her eyes widened when she saw how his cock slid in and out of her cunt."Ohhhh, jeeeeez!" she whispered. "You are! You're. "Greg, man, I dare you to ask her out," he chuckled as he took a bite ofhis burger.Now you have to realize that Justin was captain of the football team,and Chris was a hockey player, so they were both fairly largeconsidering they were still only 16, but Greg on the other hand wasshort, but only just below average height, and frail, he was presidentof the chess club, not to say he was nerdy, but he was defiantly notathletic, but still he could clean up pretty nice, should the occasionarise that. To be truthful, things had been too busy. Between the long trips, long hours and late nights , it was all she could do to keep pace with everyone else in the department. Thank goodness she was working with T. If it hadn’t been for him, she thought to herself, they’d be working 24 hours a day. The fact is that Sasha loved working with T. He was funny and articulate. So efficient. He was handsome, too. And yet, sitting there in his office, he seemed so lonely. Night after night, T would be among.