" Firing tube one, firing tube two; fish are away, Sir."Two Mark 48 special weapons torpedoes shot from the Hai Lungs' tubes and sped through the ocea.... Their fifteen-kiloton warheads were armed and preprogrammed. Each torpedo was to hit the flanks of the invasion fleet and detonate."Fire tube three ... Fire tube four..." Captain Ji shouted."Tubes three and four away, fired electronically sir," replied the weapons specialist.The attack submarine Red Sea Dragon was cruising just north of the. "So how are feeling tonight," I asked her when my obvious sexual advance did not seem to interest her."I'm really tired and I have a ton to do tomorrow," she answered in a tone that let me know that my obvious advance was about to get shot down. "I am just really not in the mood much."Now I have never understood why she made sex sound like work, and how her mood affected her ability to give me a good fuck, but I knew from her tone that no matter how much I begged I had no hope of doing it with. Aninvoluntary cry rose in her throat and she tried to screw her buttocks down into themattress in retreat. But Ronnie only shoved harder up between her tensing thighs,the throbbing shaft of his cock worming mercilessly into her burning pussy tightness.Gradually her cry of protest faded, evolving smoothly to a soft beseeching moan asMarilyn's heated vaginal secretions began to flow more freely and the pulsating cockheadinched slowly deeper into her throbbing cuntal softness,"Oh!" she gasped as. She pushed the door open and said, "Housekeeping." Still nothing so she grabbed a hand full of towels and started for the bathroom. When she opened the bathroom door, she got the surprise of her life. There he stood in all his naked glory. Her mouth fell open as she stared at his face and dropped her eyes to look at his cock. "Oh lord," she said as she shoved the towels at him and started backing out the door. He wasn't even embarrassed as he took the towels from her hands. "Sorry" mumbling as.