Trust me, Rachel, I worked with all manner of actors andactresses. Yep. I know that we aren't supposed to use the feminine becausewe have to be gender...free and politically-correct, but I fuck women andnot men, so there! Mind you, I'd be even busier if only the governmentwould support the Arts and Cinema properly. We never got a decent grantfor the ballet, so we were scratching round for money all the time, andthe UK film industry is on its knees because the government won't coughup. And look at. "Are you thinking a box opener?" The Brit asked."And the Derringer, just in case I got the chance to use it," I said."You know they won't let you go in there," The Brit said."Yes I do know that," I agreed. "I also know that I don't know anyone in there personally, except that dippy dance teacher." Well then lets go before they decide to go in without us." The Brit said."We can try, but I have no faith that we can find a way inside," I said,."Yeah, I agree. They will all be trying to do it right. At last the order comes to stop and I reluctantly release his prick frommy mouth and start the awkward process of turning round again. I scrambleinto position until I am kneeling before him on the edge of the bed.Still with the taste of his prick in my mouth, I push my behind right upand out towards him and press my face into the smooth bedcovering. I am soworked up now that I am actually trembling with anticipation - here on myknees, bottom aching for him, I know that my master is not going. "The final ship is ready to go, all we need to do is wait for Ben to return from the exercises he's running with the Rebecca and the Hannah and we can start loading everything aboard." So, you think we'll be setting out tomorrow?" asked Elizabeth."Unless Ben wants to run trials with the Adam, but that's unlikely. He can do that on the way to Woden," Thomas answered.Ben was experiencing a mixture of emotions. He was sitting in the pilot's chair aboard the Rebecca having just completed some.