My eyes followed her as she walked around to the other side. She noticed my empty glass and offered to fix me another drink before she got into bed. I...accepted her offer.“We could afford to get smashed and sleep late.” She said, “Tomorrow is not a work day.”She got into bed and the nightie ran up her thighs exposing her fat crotch. She made no effort to fix it. It was as if what we’d experienced in the last hour precluded us from having anything to hide anymore. We lay there silently watching. "They managed to inflict more lossesthan I'd expected with that first run. Send Concord up tosupport." Aye, sir," At the command, the heavy cruiser moved out ofthe formation to join the forward screen.***"There's our target, people," Captain Cobhan of ShadowDancer indicated the heavy cruiser moving forward withoutany screening destroyers. "Take her down."Ten Ghosts decloaked long enough to get a fix on theirtarget, fired their salvos of Dhrow missiles, thenrecloaked once the shots were off.. It’s disconcerting ... but not as bad as discombobulating from her fellow scientists.Almost instantly we were on the other side of that awful storm having just been through water Hel. The Flint was a mess ... torn canvas fluttering in shreds ... the bilge pumps going to beat the band. Hatches stove, ports ajar. And a Ukrainian Navy cutter, a “diving” cutter ... with pumps and divers and all manner of maritime rescue and repair equipment steaming to the rescue.I looked at Seven.“I assume that’s. Hans took her by the hand and led her toward a sliding glass door andushered her outside. The full moon above gave them plenty of light. Hansthen held her tightly against him and she could feel his rock hard bulge.She smiled.He moved his hands between them and began to massage her bountiful breasts.He then ordered her to take off her dress. "Here?" Marcie asked with asurprised tone. "Out here on the terrace?"Hans' strong resonate voice cracked. "Yes! Now!" It was a voice who was usedto being.