So, I tried the door out, basement level, and it was dead bolt locked with a key. I couldn’t get out using that entrance. So I climbed the stairs to...see if I could get into the house proper but that door was locked too. I knocked but there was no answer. This was perplexing and then I remembered the neighbor we had talked to, Siza and I. We had sex in his garden while he watched. I would try to get out a window and ask him for help, a ride perhaps.I kept looking for a window to open. I was. “Let’s get your machine under cover and safe. I expect you’ll want to make a call to tell people where you are?” She didn’t wait for a response, but moved up to the Ranger. “Come on, I’m pretty strong, even at my age, but I’ll need your help to push.”There was a shed – small hangar, really – quite close. She unlocked the door. It was large enough to take the Ranger, even with the wings locked in position, as well as a small, high-winged monoplane; a Taylorcraft Auster, painted silver, with a. My small stature and mechanical abilities made me an invaluable asset on the submarine. Living your life with 154 other men in extremely close quarters is, however, very difficult unless you are comfortable in your own skin. Privacy is practically nonexistent on a sub, even one the size of the Ohio. When we would go out on patrol, we would carry enough food for approximately 60 to 90 days and could travel anywhere in the world, underwater, completely undetected, which meant that for at least 60. .’ and I groaned ‘it feels great Suzanne, your pussy is so hot and wet..’ and she panted ‘thats it Marcus..enjoy it, make me come with that beautiful cock…so much bigger than Ray’s.!!!..’ and after 10 mins of slow fucking my apprehensions slowly faded away and the whole bizzare situation started turning me on and I reached between Suzannes legs and stroked her warm,bushy mound, then began rubbing her clit and fucking her a little faster and she groaned.