He had mostly helped by lifting stones so Lee and Justin could pluck out what they wanted.Lee looked at the base of the bridge, “Justin, what are th...se?” she said.Justin looked a little sheepish, “It’s a footbridge.”Pete and Lee had to laugh, embedded in the bridge made in what looked like stainless-steel plate were large footprints going over on the left and coming back on the right.Kyle and Kim also had fun. They were building what should have been one of the simple bridges over the moat.. I looked at her and she had this lust-filled look in her eyes while she was spanking me. She was getting off on spanking me, like not just enjoying it, but like it was making her more and more aroused! The more I would squeal or yelp, the harder and faster she would spank me. She actually started groaning while she spanked me.My butt was hurting! It felt like it was on fire! She finally stopped and shoved me onto the couch. I flopped onto my back with an oof. Then she stood over me and began. “And what ground would you have? You stood there and watched the simulation. What would you have done differently?”“I’d have had more people in the engine room,” Captain Prescott said firmly.“Really? The ship only has two extra crewmen and both are alternate helmsmen since the helm has to be manned all the time while the other posts only require full manning during a battle. You’d have sent your alternate helmsmen into the engine room based on what?” I asked.“It’s clear the room needed more. “Whew, you really hate this bitch.” “Let’s just say she and I have a little history.” Astrid smirked victoriously and took the pitcher on the coffee table in front of her. “Whiskey?”“You know what I like.” Mike remarked. Astrid poured herself two fingers of whiskey into one of the many tumblers. She positioned herself in a more comfortable position as she nursed the hard liquor. Mike helped himself to a tumbler of whiskey too. “How’s business?” Astrid waggled her eyes knowingly at Mike. “It’s.