We deep-kissed again and my cock was like rock as she continued her handiwork.“Did you know about this?” I asked.“No idea. I thought we were jus... meeting for drinks,” she said. I sucked her lower lip into my mouth.“You’re not still feeling guilty, are you?”“No!” I moaned, as her hand vise-gripped my cock.“Good!” she replied, “Because I’m wetter than a beaver in a monsoon! I hope you’re ready to skewer some dark meat!”She plunged her tongue back into my mouth. When the elevator opened we were. His face turned from woman to woman as he waited for the next course.The next moment was filled with embarrassing silence as none of the three knew what to say. Benni wanted no explanations at the moment and he definitely didn't want any backpedaling from either woman."Well, it was a good morning for me!" he declared as he stretched the taut muscles of his back and shoulders.Ceema opened her mouth to say something but closed it again with a look of concern written on her brow. She seemed. Motives'Unmoved by my answer, the Captain ensured that I was not training and sent me a series of spurious errands interspersed with a number of tasks in the Armoury. I had already decided that I was not going to let Tara know that I knew about her band of vigilantes but the Captain was making sure I was not tempted to do so.From the end of the ship I saw Tara, Georgina, Tabatha and Africa troop into the Captain's Quarters and my heart leapt. Surely they were not getting punished? Fixing the. ?I’m sorry ma’am, before I can give this to you I need to see an ID.? She smiled. ?Well thank you,? she said, still smiling, ?I don’t usually get carded any more, I was getting worried.? She pulled her wallet from her purse and showed her ID to the bartender. He nodded his head in approval and walked to the other end of the bar. She picked up the glass of wine and held it up in a mock toast in my direction. ?To reaching 31 and still keeping out of jail,? she said with a smile. I.