What had he said... "no use moaning cap'n. At least me wife wont step on me toes when we's dancin'". The British were hard to figure out. The worse th...ngs got the more resilient they seemed.Finally the crowd spread out into a large room smelling of tea and toast. Waiting his turn in the queue, David searched the crowded room for his contact. Spotting her with a group of secretaries, he got his toast, porridge and tea and moved over to their table. At the head was Ruth Ive, Churchill's private. Her pale face was beautiful, sad looking, her luscious lips were parted in shock her wonderful dark eyes wide in disbelief. They filled with tears.Without a word Bella rushed to me. I threw out my arms as she thudded into my chest, sobbing. I kissed her sweet smelling hair tenderly. “I’m back now, I’m here my Belle” I whispered softly.For two hours we walked through the town, through the woods. Bella asking me where I had been, what I had seen. I asked her about her father, her friends. She had. Rarely did the two see eye-to-eye and neither trusted Shepard's loyalties.Dr. Chloe Michel and Dr. Karen Chakwas managed the medical needs of the crew. Chakwas was training the younger doctor to take over for her one day when she finally retired. For now, however, there was still a long way to go.Specialist Samantha Traynor joined the crew to take over the duties of Yeomen Kelly Chambers, who now served as the ship's psychologist, helping everyone aboard through their daily struggles. Both were. Sandra continued to writhe as feelings of pleasure from her second orgasm of the night coursed through her body. Her gyrations worked her pussy muscles, and she continued to milk the cum out of my still hard rod. Eventually, I collapsed onto the couch beside her, pulling my cock out of her. She gasped again, and buried her face in my chest. That was way better than I could have ever imagined, Tom. Maybe even better than you eating me out. Hearing her talk that way was a turn on, and I told her.