^[[Underwater port security was a LOT better than I gave it credit for.The good news was that the "mystery sensors" I'd been so worried about were the...least of my worries. They were magnetic anomaly detectors, and were virtually useless against anything smaller than a four-man submarine as they need a lot of metal to set them off.The net and its attached sonar-buoys were reasonably high-tech. Cutting the net would've set off alarms because each cable had a fiber optic core, and my making the. ” Before I could ask another question he continued, “By the time I was sixteen, my cock was just too thick to suck and there is no way anyone can fit my dick in their mouth.” Smiling he resumed, “Jenny does her best, but all she is able to do is lick my shaft and knob-head.” A sustained silence followed.Mesmerised I asked, “Just how thick is your dick?”Smiling impishly he replied, “Ah ha, I wondered how long it would take for you to ask. So now the pussy-boy wants to see my knob,” he uttered. Who could blame me? She was sitting there topless, a little sweaty and have I mentioned her great little tits? I'm not sure I have. She had great little tits....mhhhhhEhm....where was I? I got a little distracted here :P ANYWAY, I noticed that she was looking at me as well and not always at eye level. I wasn't sure if she was just looking at me because I was looking at her at first but I quickly realised that she seemed interested. I stood up to do this thing where you splash water on some hot. He had been audacious to think I would go along with whatever he said without question. He had complete trust in how I would act because he knew who I was. My father might have thought Jeff was playing this up to achieve the greatest leverage from this confrontation. He would have been wrong. I had never seen Jeff this angry. I didn’t know Jeff could get this angry. The most amazing thing about it was Jeff was as out of control as he could possibly be, while remaining under control. ‘Next,.