”“Good. I’ll take a nap, and then you can. After we are both rested, we’ll sit down together and make a preliminary plan. Once we are within r...dio range and can, hopefully, speak to the stranded crew, we’ll have a better idea of what we need to do to help them accomplish their goals. Hopefully, it will be just to deliver the supplies, but if the quake has shut them out of that cavern, they may want to set up somewhere else. That will be up to the General and them, and us if we are needed to. My eyes drifted to their groins. Both penises were erect – perhaps Steve wasn’t as shy as he made out – and were quite similar. Steve had perhaps a little extra length and girth but not a lot. I sniggered to myself as I wondered if Jim’s had been worn away a little by his experiences. Just looking at their two bodies and penises was increasing my arousal. I suddenly realised that one of my hands was absentmindedly touching and playing with my own breast. I hadn’t been aware of moving my hand. I was able to slide her jeans off only leaving her in a pair of black lace panties. I slipped my hand into them working my way down to her wetness. I could instantly feel the heat of her pussy and the throb, the need for pleasure. My fingers found her hole; I started out rubbing her clit back and forth feeling her juice everywhere my finger moved. I started to run my tongue down her stomach and around her naval as I slowly eased my finger into her wet pussy. Her moans almost became cries now of. His left forearm bore a tribal tattoo of sorts, black with a little green around the edges. ‘You’re in my cabin.’ He said, as if she didn’t realise that. ‘Well I gathered that… I mean where are we? Is this one of the franchise pirate ship replicas?’ she replied, noticing some of the furnishings that were similar to ones she’d seen on The Pirates of the Caribbean. He looked at her oddly as if he didn’t have a clue as to what she was talking about. ‘You’re on the Wilted Rose.’ Tia let out a.