She was soaking and more than ready and his rock hard erection was pounding on her front door screaming to enter. But he took his time. Kissing her mo...th, forehead, neck and shoulders.Finally he entered, slow and gentle. He moved slowly and didn’t do much. He didn’t fondle her perfect bosom. Actually he just lay on it. He didn’t reach down and grab her firm ass. He didn’t make her lift her legs to get a better access. He just lay on his elbows, admiring her gorgeous face with his eyes and with. "I watched as Wes launched the drone and sent it straight to the restricted area. It was while Wes was watching the tech manipulate the drone that Steve called back. "Can you get a drone up to St. Louis and buzz the Boeing engineering complex? They are supposed to have some very sophisticated radar to protect them up there. Be obvious, go slow, and make sure you buzz all of their key buildings. See if you can get the building numbers."When the tech finished with the MacDill pass, Wes asked him. “Men, we shall fix this barrel to the xebec’s rudder, well below the water line. They will not notice it until they loosen sails and make speed. Then, the pressure of the water will push the sail out of the barrel and the sail will form a drogue and slow them down. You understand this?”The men nodded, clearly pleased with the prospect of playing such a prank on the corsairs.“Now, McClellan, have you the drill?”Able Seaman McClellan showed the one-inch hand drill that was secured to his wrist by. She started to fight but her arms were held uselessly behind her and his weight still pinning her against the wooden bench made the efforts futile as she felt the denim being worked down over her hips, the cool air raising goosebumps on her creamy thighs...She felt him work them down and then made her step out of them, his hands grabbing roughly between her thighs, lifting her be her most sensitive cleft and propelling her forward again to the middle of the room... She felt herself being turned.