She had sat on the couch waiting with him all night for news from the house. Although she was sitting ramrod straight in the chair looking very proper... she looked as tired as he felt. With a weak frown, he said, “Someone tried to assassinate John last night.”Putting her hand in front of mouth in horror at the thought that someone would want to do that, she asked, “Oh, my! Is he all right?”Nodding his head in the affirmative, Ed said, “John took care of them, but Bob, our handyman, was. Her knees sagged back open a bit as her feet still were separated by the wide transmission hump."Wha—wha ... what are you thinking, James," Jhoni demanded, her eyes popped open, her voice rising in concern. "Someone could see!"While craning her neck up slightly, Jhoni was turning her blonde head quickly back and forth to look through the side windows and the windshield to try and see what was around us. But, she didn't attempt to stop me as I continued to feel-up her stocking-covered upper. After several minutes, Dakota shed her pants and panties and climbed on top of my hard cock. I could feel Jennifer’s tongues as Dakota rode me with passion. As we moved through traffic the potholes in the road made for interesting movements as a bump made my cock thrust harder into Dakota’s lithe pussy which was coating my cock with her woman juice.Just as she orgasmed, Jennifer playfully pulled her off of me and put her pussy on top of my cock. I had almost forgotten how nice it was to have. Tara quickly lost interest in watching me and I was glad not to have an audience. It took 15-20 minutes to climb up and down in good weather, but with my attempts to rest on the Upper Deck met with derision from the crew, I took to have a two minute break with Georgina after every climb.Climbing had never been an issue for me, and right from the start of my career on the ship, climbing the six ladders to the Crows Nest had never been a problem. By the time I was at the top for the eleventh.