Marshall keeps his pace steady as not to grab anyone’s attention, especially with his pants tenting outward considerably. Holding the artifact along...ide leg, he tries to lessen exposure of it. Then slipping into the restroom, he closes the door and turns the bolt. He sets it on the toilet and steps back to observe it.While lost in the sight of the big, black and ancient dildo, Marshall doesn’t hear the door opening. But suddenly there is a pair of hands slipping around his waist to his pants,. The way she asked it, all the focus was on the pleasure it might give me. No recognition at all that she’d love this arrangement. Part of me wanted to play a game. To say no, because of the half-truth. But I’ve never been a game player.“Yes, baby. I’d like that. But only if you’d like it as well. This isn’t just about my pleasure, honey. It’s about what we both enjoy.”The look on Sue’s face told me she’d got the message, so I didn’t labor the point anymore.Our call ended soon afterward and my. "We still have the bridge to clear," she said and set about retrieving her knives and guns. Logan mentally shrugged and did the same. Once both were rearmed, the set off back towards the bow.Passing the airlock, they informed Danielle and Ling of the six dead pirates in Engineering leaving out the details. He did notice that the five still living pirates here had been secured with cuffs. Without further pause, Logan and Christine continued on towards the Bridge.The cleared out a further two. I can’t cut the same with our knives. Please, Mom, can I keep them?”Between the two of us, we had her convinced. Cheryl talked a little more about what we did over the weekend and then dismissed herself upstairs.“I would like to thank you for what you did for my daughter this weekend. She has always longed for a father figure, and you gave that to her, even if it was only for a short bit.”“Cindy, I hope you do not mind me calling you that.” She nodded, indicating it was OK. “I hope it doesn’t.