She shook uncontrollably, gasping for breath as her other hand flailed between her bouncing breasts to her whipping hair, then down to the padding of ...er bio-bed, her nails clawing deep into the yielding foam beneath her. Her rasping breath caught in her throat, and she suddenly toppled over the mind-numbing precipice into an ocean of ecstasy, her muscles seizing and spasming in quick, all-encompassing bursts of intense pleasure, over and over for several minutes…slowly subsiding into a dreamy. He stood not knowing what to do next. He seen the top fall to the ground followed by the shadow figure before him bending down and taking off the socks. Both got through over the rail. “If you like these you can buy them as penance”LaterAfter dumping the many bags into the boot of the car they bundled into the front and fiddled about with jackets and phones. “I fell kind of guilty now” she said“What for? I told you id buy you a few random little things today”“No not that, although thank you by. . bye for now! Then we said bye to him.On the way to our room me and my gf were talking about that night. I told her that I feel so embarrased because he played with me like a little toy. She said that I don't need to feel like that because it was just a game and it was fun. Also he wasn't only stronger than me, he was stronger than every men there and maybe the every men who she knows... I said that maybe I should ask for a revenge to him and she replied "are you crazy?????? Next time he will. Crews to operate the ship would not be the only people that went on operational missions. Much as an air wing embarks on an aircraft carrier, there would be a mission team of intelligence specialists for any actual operation, minimally including a reports officer for organizing and initial processing of the data collected by onboard sensors. The mission commander, especially if it was Terry, might well outrank the ship captain, although the ship captain remained the final authority on matters.