It was under the generator gauge so I took a reasonable guess that it was to switch the ship's power from land line to battery. I was right. the panel...lit up along with a couple LED strips mounted along the upper corners of the cabin.I scurried back out to the cockpit. It was covered with a dark green bimini and had a zip-in windscreen looking forwards, but it was rolled and stowed to one side.I looked over the control panel. There was a keyhole which one of the keys fit. I remembered my. . We’d never done that.“Now, Pen,” she said softly. “Now you can touch.” We returned to our kiss and my hand glided up her smooth skin until I cupped her breast and she moaned into my mouth. We stayed like that for an eternity, our lips and tongues touching as I gently squeezed the soft flesh of her breast and felt the nub of her nipple harden against my palm.“I love you, Fay,” I whispered as I sprinkled little kisses on her eyes and nose. “I’m so afraid I’ll lose you.”“No more than I am,” she. If she was into me I think we'd be making out in the dry storage or sneaking of the employee restrooms for fun. Anyways last night was tough night of work and as soon as I got home I took off my work cloths and hit the mattress and went straight to sleep. I end up having a dream where I open my eyes and that sexy MILF is in my room and she mounts me and starts kissing me, I kiss back cus I wanted it so bad. She takes her pants off and slides down my underwear letting my hard cock out to. You get fit again and we sort things out here." Three weeks later they already had a new place to live, even on the campus area. Alex's father, who owned a law firm, had taken care of the fire issues and the official reason was an electrical fault in one of the washing machines in the cellar. Nobody did ask any questions about the small lab Mike had had down there.Ty and Jerome sat in the living room as Mike stepped in, carrying a bag with clothes and clearly excited about something."Hey, did.