“We need Anders working with you to keep missile four running.”“The transfer system for missile one is out,” Kelsey said. “It would take som...one going outside the ship to move those missiles right now.”“We can’t spare anyone,” I said. “Blaine, we want to cut under Zulu. The Sa’arm we are going to fight are ahead and to starboard. We need to be between them and Zulu.”“We get to take hits because the captain of Zulu doesn’t want to retreat,” Jessica muttered.“Captain, I have Ipanema calling,”. Enough! Action is required. I find my phone and switch it back on. No missed calls, thank God. Now, should I call you? No, a text message is how to go, I decide - slightly cryptic, mysterious but straightforward."Greenwich Park, One Tree Hill, 4:00 pm."__________________________________________________________Amanda writes:Shit! My phone is buzzing. Who would text me at this time on a Sunday?I don't want to be distracted from my mission. If I could stare any harder through my binoculars, I'd be. Love Rob!"I begin to shake like crazy as I am sitting on the bed, thinking I may lose my virginity to a gorgeous black lover. I went over to the closet to see what is in there and saw the most beautiful hot pink lingerie outfit I have ever seen in my entire life on a ruffled pink hanger. Attached is a note that says, "If you like this, there will be more to follow!" A full set with the bodice, hose. garter, a very small thong panty and the heels were on the floor underneath. Alot of effort went. All of us seemed spent as Mark rose from his knees and sat on the couch. "Come over here cucky boy and lick your woman's juices off my cock."I pulled my cock from Larry's ass and crawled over to Mark on my knees. Cum still oozed from the head as I took the shaft in my mouth recognizing the familiar taste of Sandy's pussy juices on his still stiff dick.I licked and savored their juices until he seemed to be satisfied with the job I had done. "Now clean your bitch up," he commanded pointing over.