“Well, you know I promised Dad I’d go out walking with him today, over to Hartland Point, but I did say I’d see her after breakfast before we go...”“You’d better get a move on then,” I said. “You know Dad likes to get an early start.”“I know, that’s why I’m up now – thought I’d grab breakfast and see Sally, before he’s ready,” said Matt, pulling on a clean pair of boxers over his big stiffie.“Well, I’m going to take my book and sun-bathe on Granta Beach,” I said, dropping my towel onto the floor. Suddenly she pulls her mouth off my cock, and while still holding my cock with her right hand, motions to the guy with her left and tells him to take out his penis. (She is using the anatomical name instead of the colloquial one.) He's dumbfounded, so she grabs at his fly trying to pull it down herself. He backs up, opens his fly and pulls out his penis. She grabs it with her right hand, and stuffs it into her mouth where she makes the same, newly learned movements. He closes his eyes and moans. Ship fitters were removing the tons of corrosion preventative on the ships interior. Specialist were verifying all kinds of ships systems. Radar masts and towers were being reinstalled. Several new radars systems were also being installed.Close in defense systems were being replaced with systems intended for the new Kennedy including new missile defense systems.The Kennedy name plate, ship’s medallion and bell were gone, already attached to the new Kennedy. The Chief of Naval Operations wanted. An independent appraiser I know managed to make it over there just before the snow hit, and he came back with a real valuation of the land at around $600,000. If anything, that's on the low side, because he says there's some nice timber there, but he's not a forester and doesn't want to put anything more than an average of the value on it. I thought about having him take John Castle over there for a little better idea of that, but then the storm hit. John's getting to be a little too old to be.