Even if someone else did it, by law, they could not take over the Captain’s position. Only you – or I – could legitimately do that, if the High ...ommand should honor it. But whether they would or not, I know I am far too slow to beat him, not to mention that I absolutely do not want the Captain’s position. Being in charge of this ship would be right up there among my top ten nightmares.“Besides, my section is different. Intelligence is what is needed to get to the top in here. There are probably. I stopped my futile fight to get myself free. I was trapped inside my own room. I was handcuffed, entirely naked to a bed with a totally crazy bitch sucking my cock and finger-fucking my ass, while her own personal small-size-bear of a boyfriend, who was wearing an "I Love Culebra" t-shirt, “Happy Face” boxers and leather sandals, curiously observed us. I closed my eyes, clinched my teeth and waited for his massive hand to form a punch and slam it down hard on my face. I was resigned.Gwenn. She moved over to line up the Three Ball and as she started to bend down again, she told Wes to move away from the opposite side of the table so he couldn’t look down her open blouse again. He refused her request with a wry grin on his face so she bent over and slammed the Three Ball hard into the corner pocket.“Get a nice view?” she asked, circling the table to judge her next shot.“Oh about as good as Timmy gets every Saturday night,” he told her.She aimed at the Five Ball as she spat out,. The thick, virile lance made her wriggle with feminine excitement, and the salivary secretions in her mouth were matched and indeed outdone by the bubbly feminine cream that smeared her tingling pussy and trickled down her inner thighs."Gee!" Betty remarked from her observation post as she watched her pretty roommate working more and more of Frank's husky, purplish-hued shaft into her oval-shaped mouth."See if you can make it disappear!" Frank told her, his bare legs hooked comfortably around.