It would have been cool to have her point a gun at me.Yeah, I know. That was a weird thought.Instead she got her keys out, opened the door to a beat-u..., dusty Sprinter van, threw her backpack in and drove off, revving up the engine. There was something distinct in the sound of the engine that didn’t sound healthy. A few seconds later the van disappeared when she turned left into a dead-end street.I wondered why she would do that. But then again she couldn’t know that it was a dead end because. They were standing side by side and facing Tony. Phil's right arm was indeed around Kim's back with his right hand somewhere on Kim's side. Kim's left arm was also behind Phil's back as they side hugged. It looked like there might have been a little bit of incidental contact, but nothing too outrageous.Almost immediately Jon requested a picture with Kim and she said "sure, why not." Jon moved over to Kim and again there seemed to be a bit of accidental and awkward contact as they worked to get. That was the thing Vickie enjoyed most about her watery commute, the relaxing, rhythmic, and secretly erotic vibrations of the massive engines pulsing throughout the steel-hulled ship. She reluctantly pulled the computer onto her lap, intending to review the documents that glared impatiently before her. From the corner of her eye she noticed the woman that had been buying coffee walk slowly along the deck toward her cubicle. She paused momentarily, glancing ever-so casually at Vickie. A tiny,. She glanced up and down the deck making sure she was not being observed watching the lurid behavior; her fingers brushed over her clit and squeezed a nipple as the two quickened their pace. Tom gritted his teeth and made one last thrust into Carol’s mouth before he unleashed his torrent down her throat; Carol swallowed it all and once the man meat was out of her face and in her hands she stroked him lovingly and looked up… straight into Ginger’s eyes and smiled. That shocked Ginger so that.