Sika, Kobo’s mate was there and she’d been doing most of the cooking. I warned the two women that their visit to the base would be short and sweet...and that I thought the mess hall was serving venison stew as well, tonight. Both still wanted to go and I agreed with it.My conversation with Kobo was a little more difficult. He had nothing in his array of experiences to refer to as I explained how we now had the ability to step from one place to another without having to travel the distance between. Once she had my head in her grip, she started pulling me close to her. She paused with c my head resting in her lap, then she whispered... " please eat my pussy.. Please." Without delay, I lower down, softly running my tongue down her abdomen until finally reaching that sweet little pussy. Beth was so aroused with the situation, she exploded into orgasm within minutes. Soaking the front seat with her juices. The moment became so hot, we totally forgot about the cars surrounding us. As we start. ”I blinked. I swallowed. This sucked.But his basic understanding of life at that point was remarkably sanguine.Now, if I could be positive about it, too.“Well, what I felt was definitely weird, but when I realized it was you, it wasn’t so bad. And when I woke you up it went away. All that said, I don’t know what to do,” I said.“I have an idea,” he said.“Shoot,” I replied.“What if we slept in the same bed? When I start dreaming, you could just poke me and wake me up, and I’d stop. " It's Jenny, sir. I'm very worried about her." He frowned so she hurried on. "I don't think she's at all happy here, sir."He sat forward abruptly. "Did she tell you that?" Yes, sir." Is that why she was trying to use the radio." I guess so." And did she say who she was trying to contact?" No, sir, but she was sort of delirious after... after... anyway she was sort of muttering and mumbling and then, all of a sudden, she said quite clearly that she had to get off the boat. That she wasn't.