"I think it might be best if we meet you at the airport in Oahu. I've already called back Mely and June, and they will be able to depart the islands t...night," Aimee said.This was an abrupt change in plans."Tonight? We were going to take an excursion tomorrow..." I said.Aimee interrupted me, again, completely out of character. "Please trust me, Captain."I knew that when Aimee addressed me by rank, she was trying to tell me something. I didn't know what it was, and Aimee's not answering me. She watched him draw his knees up to his chest and wrap his strong, muscular arms around his legs. He seemed distracted, edgy, and not from just missing out on a final island piss-up with his mates. 'Are you okay?'He made a half-hearted sound, a laugh that didn't quite reach his eyes, now glancing about, scanning every inch of the lift interior. Silence hung between them for a heartbeat, not helped by the distant, tantalising music of nightlife in St. Brigid. Just when she thought he might be. He bent over and gently sucked her nipples as he stroked her naked breasts, pushing her forward slightly so she would have a better view of him enjoying her most intimate places. Her hands were starting to get a small amount of movement back, and she slowly started to rub his cock and balls with her fingertips as she felt him getting hard again against her. Standing up, he maneuvered up to her face and started rubbing his dick on her cheeks, nose, and throat. She closed her eyes as she. I leaned forward and put my arms round her, and began playing with her lips. She quickly got the idea, and opened her mouth to admit my tongue. We fitted our faces together in a way which allowed us both to breathe while searching each other's mouths by diligent tongue action. She leaned back and pulled me down on her, and I took the opportunity to swing my legs over so I was lying between hers. I began to stroke her belly, which was rounded in a way I found sexy, even before (I assumed) she.