He did something with the desk computer. A small screen rose from the desk and the words, BATTLE LOG, HMS BRISBANE appeared."The Brisbane is a Battles...ip. It has a long and honored history in our navy. The Battle log starts automatically when a ship changes to a battle status. How much do you know of the armament of our ships, my dear?" he asked her."Not very much, I'm afraid. I never paid to much attention to what the Navy did," Vonda admitted."For shame! Is that any way for the Empress to. Before I realised what was happening she had put her arms round my neck and pulling me close she started passionately kissing me, using her tongue to explore every corner of my mouth. Not being a complete novice I responded, and put my arms round her neck but the after a few moments of passionate kissing a free hand went down to undo my belt buckle, within seconds my trousers were round my ankles, and her hand was gently fondling my cock. By now I knew what was happening and there was no way I. Now that Jennifer was pregnant with A.J.'s baby, she was much hornier and hotter to fuck than she'd ever been before she'd gotten knocked up. Jennifer had been pretty sexually active in her high school years and during her early days in the Navy. She'd slowed down a bit once she'd gotten a few years of Navy service under her belt, but being in JAG had aroused new sexual fires in her that she could remember from years earlier.Jennifer had walked into A.J.'s house as he held the door open for. For some reason there was no embarrassment within the room and Alan complimented me, saying if it never happens again you will be in my memories for ever and he assured this would be his greatest secret. That gave me a lot of confidence even though I knew we were OK but coming from Alan helped. We finally retired for the night, Dave held me close and kept saying thank you for letting it happen, you were so sexy and it was great to see you enjoy it, he then asked, when I had asked him to come.