I gathered my nerves and tried. "Sir. I need to use the communications network." Why, Captain?" Because Pastor O'Hare told me my son died in the line ...f duty. I'm trying to reach Jacob." Jacob?" Yes sir. Jacob is my civilian son." This is a bit irregular. But since the good pastor has all ready sent in his report, I can accept it. Just make it brief." Thank you sir." I went over to the bridge's communications station. "Ensign, can you reach this frequency?"The ensign took the piece of paper. ’ ‘We have yet to discuss your roll in all this.’ ‘Oh I plan to stand back and watch you drown.’ Our laughing caused the girls to stop and look over for a moment before they themselves went back to talking. Judging by the look she was giving me I think it may have crossed her mind to do just that. ‘You know what I mean.’ She smiled and then came and hugged me before was both wandered out of the cabin and walked around the grounds. ‘I thank you, slave thanks you too.’ My own step faltered as I. I would have dropped off your groceries, but Sabine bought a bottle of wine…”Mike examined the girl as she spoke. His eyes traveled from her neat, white canvas shoes up her bare legs to her denim shorts and small white tank top. Trying to avoid making it obvious he noticed her nipples poking through her shirt, he lifted his eyes to meet hers. His mouth was agape without him realizing. He had never had such a hot-looking delivery girl. Where was she on the day his wife worked late? When he. His breathing starts to quicken and while he feeds at my tits he wraps his fingers in my cotton panties and rips them off. I kick my legs trying to dislodge him but he moves to a kneeling position on the mattress and grabs behind my knees and pulls them apart, pressing till my thighs hit the mattress on either side of me. He lines the bulbous head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy and starts to press into the dry channel. He pulls back slightly and pushes in harder, he gets a little.