“I thought I might do a bit of cleaning for you, that’s all.” Helen said, quirking an eyebrow in puzzlement.Jason was confused - had she actuall... read what the box said? Maybe he had stopped her just in time.“You don’t need to do that.” Jason said, quickly stowing the card and then closing the box. “I don’t want you going through my things. Understand?”“Of course, Jason.” Helen said calmly. “If that’s what you want.”“Good.” Jason said, sighing in relief.His mother reached out and cupped his. Maybe now,” she said sadly and quickly cut off looking up guiltily. “Forget I said anything! Thank you, Ethan,” she blurted out and took off back down the corridor.Ethan watched as she ducked into the cabin and cycled the hatch shut. Shaking his head, he mulled over what she said and wondered what their true story was. He was a fairly good judge of character and felt nothing but worry and fear from the two women. He knew his normally sound judgment may be bias due to both of them being pretty. Continuing the hammering I closed the jaws of the vice and pinched the sheet around the drill bit. This left a tube with ears. I turned the thimble over and squeezed the ears into a neck and soldered the top of the neck shut.At the lathe I turned a steel model and put the model on the anvil. Using the model as a dolly I hammered a hump of sheet iron filed it to fit the curve of the ramrod pipe and welded the two together. Some judicious file work and I had a Hawken style ramrod pipe.Cheating, I. She smiled sheepishly at me, You are going to love this, please wear it, I bought it thinking of you and imagining you fucking me with it, heaven knows how brave I must have felt when I packed it! Speechless at this development in events, I bit my bottom lip and nodded dumbly, sliding my legs apart. She buckled the wide comfortable band of material around my waist and pulled it snug. Dropping to her knees, she clipped a strap to a d ring in the middle by my belly button attaching the plastic.