" Pack your stuff and ship it. The Beech won't carry much." We will, thanks Grace. Bye." Bye Anet," Grace threw the switch. "What are you looking at, ...ailor?"The Navy Canal Transit pilot was bug eyed. "Umh? Officers? Honest?"Grave nodded."Ma'am. You never said," he gulped. "I've been treating you like you were some admiral's rotten kids. Am I in trouble?" Not at all, First. We don't flaunt it ... well ... except with the asshole Panamanian idiot. He knew we were officers and still acted like. To my surprise, her brown ring gave in quite easily, and the weird sight of his nasty, ugly dick sliding up my Mum's arsehole was there in front of me! The girls were rubbing each other off now, as they watched Gary bumfucking her. It aroused her more, when the girls came in front of her and watched her expressions of humiliation and joy with glee.As Gary fucked my Mum good up the arse, I heard one of the girls say, "I need a shit."They whispered something, then the girl came and squatted in. Out of the blue one week, Edna asked if I would like to have tea at her place. Of course, I agreed and there we were the following Wednesday sitting on the sofa when she said; ‘Robert, do you ever miss the intimate side of things now you’re on your own? I do, very much but I suppose we just have to put up with it’.I turned to her and kissed her gently and whispered, ‘well Edna we could help each other in more ways than one’. She returned my kiss with more passion exploring my mouth with her. He whimpered expectantly and she smiled at his inflating cock, still damp from their aborted efforts in the groundsman's shed. Her hands glided over his skin and swept across his tummy and his thighs. He closed his eyes and Fiona took a step to his left, brushing her hands against his cock. She nibbled at his earlobes and stepped back as she slowly walked around him, pushing against his sides with her hands and gripping his erect penis."Tell me," she whispered. "I bet you've been thinking how.