It had more AA cover than any other place on the planet. There was no way to bomb or missile the island.We recovered the remains of a Tomahawk Missile...that was fired on the island as the Yanks retreated. It was a 455kt nuke. The Yanks claimed we fabricated the evidence. It didn’t matter. From that time on, nobody messed with Socotra.Ultimately, we ended up blockading the Gulf of Aden. To say that pissed people off would be an understatement. We owned islands on either side of Bab al-Mandab. Don't ruin it for her with your bickering." Son, you and Ginger use your old room. Sue will have Ginger's old room. Now go," he states.We go up to our rooms. As Ginger and I unpack, I hear singing from down the hall. I go to see who it might be. As I get closer, I realize it's coming from Ginger's old room. I quietly look in to see Sue dancing around the room as she sings her favorite song. I back up and clear my throat to give her notice that she's about to have company.I walk into the room. He felt himself erupt. Russell was sitting in his computer chair with legs spread, leaning back, his eyes closed. He was carefully skirting the edge of orgasm, moving his hand as needed, quickly or slowly, in order to keep himself there. He was yearning for Bill now. He wondered how he ever could have thought that having sex with a variety of strangers was something important. In his mind he was making love with his dearest Bill. They were looking into each other’s eyes, open to the sensations. I managed to shrug this off for a moment but Cheryl was laughing so much I began to wonder if it was all a game to her as well, and she had been teasing me. I made my excuses and disappeared to the ladies.Once their I hitched up my minidress over my waist and looked down at my panties, there was a clear line of wetness, in fact soaking wet. I gently slid my hand in under the material and touched my tuft of pussy hair, it was so so wet, my eyes closed and I gently slid a warm finger between the.