Such boredom!Savonlinna to just east of Lappeenranta was accomplished mostly by beating against the westerly wind. Eventually, we switched on and moto...ed. We discovered the power of the engine to be deficient.We went on to the east side of Lappeenranta and by river and Finnish and Russian canals to Vyborg.We had an English speaking Russian river pilot with us from the Sumoi/Russian border to Vysotsk. And we very glad of it. His name, being unpronounceable, became Ivan.Ivan had our particulars. "Three contacts closing fast," Bree said."Main engine damaged. 85% efficiency," Elizabeth reported."Plotting firing solutions," I said."Fire at will," Craig reported.I smashed a button."One hostile eliminated. Incoming missiles!" Bree yelled.There was a tremendous crash and the bulkhead right above me suddenly had a huge dent. At the same time sparks and flames shot out of my console and started billowing smoke. The set shuddered and then pitched and I went flying again. It was a good thing. Suddenly, Honey noticed the bulge in the man’s pants. Hmm … wonder how much he can stand. Honey grabbed the woman by her hair, pulled her close and pushed her to her knees. Grinning at the man like the Cheshire cat, she shoved the woman’s face in her shaven pussy. “Eat my pussy. Make me cum.” The woman was timid in her approach at first, as if she had never eaten pussy before. However, before too long she was greedily sucking Honey’s clit and licking her pussy. Honey writhed with arousal, and. Carefully she planted herself on his lap her eyes glued to the movie screen. Her legs straddled his thighs to the extent that her stretched panties would allow. Sarah reached behind her and pulled the back of her skirt up so her bare bum rested on his denim covered crotch. Her hands supported her body as she held on to the arm rests on either side of the seat. Obscenely she rocked her hips on the stiff material of his denim jeans. His huge erection and the material of his zipper created a.