” She backed that up by knowing as much if not more than any of the weapons crew. I have to admit I put more effort into my own training after liste...ing to her rant at Chris Vito after he lost focus during one simulation.Ensign Walter Daniels was a rock in engineering. We both discovered that we had a huge problem there overall though. None of our crewmen was truly comfortable with the equipment and controls. We tried moving them around to see if that helped, but ended up moving them back to. It was actually Mum who called a halt and insisted that it’d been a long day for all of us and it was time for bed. Dora and I sat in the living room with cups of tea until the sounds of movement ceased upstairs. She snuggled against me, leaning into my embrace, holding my hand against the swell of her breast.“Your Mum is nice,” she said. “I told her everything, like you said.”“Good. She obviously approves of you – she told me not to let you get away.”“I’m not going anywhere. I’d be a fool to. Slowly a finger appeared and started stroking her panties. I watched as the lad caressed the thin material then try to work its way in side them. Sally then slowly pulled them to one side giving the lad access, and his finger slipped in her. He gently started to finger my wife, who was now grinding her hips tight against the hole. she had now parted her legs, so I ducked down to watch his now two fingers fucking her. I can honestly say it was an amazing view. He was now going at it fast and my. Boxes, crates, chests, a safe, stuff like that."By now David was interested, "What locker ... where is it?" Aft ... engine room ... behind the cycler for the missiles. It looks like it's right up against the stern." How big is this 'locker'?" Six/eight feet deep ... half the width of the stern." We're talking about a couple hundred square feet. I want to see it," Andrea said.So ... three flights of ladders and a couple of companionways later, Chuck, Chester, David, Andrea and Jake were behind.