“We are about to have dinner Lizzy. Will you stay?” asked Cathy. “I’d love to” Lizzy said. My cock started to stiffen. With Horas gone I had...the only cock available. I would be happy to serve them both if called upon.The women began to co-organise dinner while I was banished to the living room. I didn’t mind as cooking is not one of my abilities. They called out that dinner was ready. We finished the meal and sat sipping wine. Well actually I sipped, they drank. They were getting giggly and. ” Needless to say we spent the whole Saturday night fucking, talking dirty to each other and telling each other what we wanted to do to Ashley and what we wanted her to do to us, it was very hot. When we woke up Sunday morning we both got dressed and started the day. Around 10am Ashley walked in the house. I stared at my 16 year old daughter, her dirty blonde hair and peach size tits. “How was your weekend sleep over honey? I asked. “Dad it was a lot of fun, but I’m really tired, we didn’t get. Captain Meadows, you will take the Orca and take the American POW camps as soon as we find out where they are. Captain Watts, you will take the Grizzly and take Washington D.C. I want Kincaid's ass in chains, and I want him alive! Each of your ships will be escorted by two destroyers."Ken looked over at Captain John Wilkes of the USS America, and he said, "Captain Wilkes, your mission is going to be more dangerous. I want you to use your fighters and bombers and start taking out the American's. I see two lamps on each masthead," Yvgeny answered."Ah, fishing vessels," the Commander replied, "that's their signal that they have nets out. Will we clear them?" Yes sir. They are well out of the way." Good. Signal! Send to flagship, 'fishing vessels NW by 21 degrees... 4, 5 kilometres.' Repeat that until she acknowledges."Ahead, the Bravy's searchlight suddenly stabbed the darkness. The beam waved about with the motion of the choppy sea until it lit up one of the fishing boats. Yvgeny could.