We need water, food, and shelter. The plane can provide shelter for a little while but we have to find a source of water and food and find those quick...y. There are two hundred fifty people who need water and food. We're going to run out of both either today or tomorrow and will need some solution or people will start to die. People may die anyway if we go but we can't stay here."Nancy said, "John, what are you thinking?"John said, "Let's assume, for the sake of argument, that we're in Chicago. I stayed in my cabin most of the time. I drank very little and ate even less. My thoughts were of William and I wondered if I should ever see him again. It was late on the third day after the storm when I heard shouting. The significance of this shouting was that it was hopeful. I, and everyone else on board, I believe, rushed to the deck to see what was happening. The lookout was on the secondary mast, the main mast having been cut down during the storm to save the ship from the fire. He. "You promise to show me the way back?" she asked again."Yes" I replied eagerly"And you won't say anything to anyone about this afterwards?" she then asked"Yes, of course!" I groaned wanting her to get on with it.Then finally she began to jerk my cock, her soft warm hand moved slowly and steadily up and down my hardening shaft, and in a few seconds I was fully hard and pointing upwards in my full eight inches."Wow, this is a pretty thick cock!" she muttered as her hand began to get a little. “Shut the fuck up,” I told Chuck and Eddie.They both laughed again but they kept their mouths shut. The guy on top of Maisie started to cum, and the second he was finished he got off her as fast as he could. Chucky and Ed started pushing at me to go next, hoping to see a freak show. A brief argument flared up between them and the two other guys who expected to be next in line. They both jumped up off the couch with their cocks wagging like a pair of cartoon characters.My hands were moving on.