'Turtle-back' fo'castle, shipped a lot of water. We called her 'Lemoniya'. Suited me, because it was always on the slipway being repaired. I could spe...d more time at home with my family." Did you still have a passion, then, for Destroyers? For the sea?" the Ensign asked, having some suspicion he'd uncovered a chink in the Admiral's armour."Yes, I still enjoyed the life, but not the screw-ups at the Marine Ministry. Greed and corruption was very bad. There was so much money around, but no-one. .. save me!” Hershel groveled to her.“Our love is dead, Hershel. You killed it, years ago ... and now I shall kill you,” Marcy said as she drew her flaming sword and smote him dead ... his body falling lifelessly as Bruce watched in shock.Hershel’s corpse then burst into flames, much to my astonishment, but not Marcy’s, as she had seen the consequences before. I was in a daze for a second, until Bruce and Marcy both embraced me. Bruce, evidently, didn’t blame me for what Marcy did to Hershel,. I told her the same and she became less nervous but was still not comfortable. I kissed her a bit and held her boobs and belly over her top. She was responding but not too well. I understood this will not work, so I shifted to my seat and messaged her.I asked her if she can go to the washroom and let me know if there is anyone else in or around it. She understood then what I was thinking and as she is as kinky as me, she agreed. With a naughty smile on her face, she stood up and went towards. It wasn't as difficult asI had expected and I quickly got the hang of it. Suddenly she shouted,"Stop." Then she told me to drop my trousers and added that I was notbe silly when I looked a bit coy. "You have nothing there I haven'tseen before or that interests me in the slightest. I merely wish totighten the straps on your stockings." I dropped my trousers and shetook a good two inches out of every strap making the stockings muchmuch tighter and making them feel even nicer. She totally ignored.