. He returned a crew member's salute absently as he started up the stairs to the next level, conscious of the shiny new ceramic comets on his collar. ...hat had been his first act, after he'd left the bridge, to drop by stores and pick up his new insignia from Quartermaster Aweti. Third Officer! Not that they hadn't saluted him as Junior Third, at least when they felt like it, and weren't too busy, but now he felt that he really rated it. Junior Thirds didn't count for all that much aboard a ship. Taking the short walk to the Marshall, hand in hand, they got there in just under the 10pm admission charge. One of the doormen smiled as Fay skipped up the doorstep and he gave an acknowledging nod to Jack. Pulling the large black doors open, Jack could see that the bar was only slightly busy. It’s dimly-lit decor of dark violet and deep crimson projected an air of weary sophistication. It felt welcoming enough and the slight chill of the air conditioning was suitably refreshing. Jack looked. Hmmm he groaned as he saw my naked male body in front of him. I heard the belt being undone and him stepping out of his pants. Then I two firm hands spread my cheeks. I could feel his hot stare as he looked at my tightly puckered rosebud. "nice and tight" he said. He kept y cheeks spread and placed his semi hard cock length wise in my crack and rubbed his cock against me. I could feel that he was quite thick and he quickly became rock hard. I heard him tear open the condom package. "After the service was finished and Pastor Grifman had talked briefly with the regular members of the departing congregation he spoke to his Church Secretary. "That looked like a good congregation Mike." Yes, just over one thousand. The Church is still growing." Excellent, it is good to see the word of the Lord is spreading wider and wider." Praise the Lord," responded Mike. "That woman from the local Christian Radio station is here to interview you when you are ready." Good, good. Make sure.