No Violet. I want to write to Will.Well, I know I'm no Civil Service occifer, (sorry, lame joke used by third company tankers. Except for Major Fabio ...nd Colonel Frost, we don't have much respect for the officers on Wadi. A bunch of fobbits and REMFs.) Violet, I know I'm just talking. I wanted to try out that knew voice to e-mail technology. It should be a faster way to write this and I'll have more time for you.Anyways, I'm not in the Civil Service, but Erica and I decided to stop by the. She does have the most enchanting smile, as if she had a secret. As if we were sharing that secret. As if she was pleased to share an intimacy with me, though we never spoke a word. That is a dangerous weapon for a woman to have, to convince a man with a glance that he has entered into her inmost thoughts and feelings. How delightful! I wondered who would capture her attention to the point of joining her in her compartment during this trip.And then he appeared.He was a thoroughly. Darlene dropped down to the floor and said, “God, baby. I can’t stand it any more, gimme some of that cock!” She reached up and quickly had Aaron’s jeans and underwear off and was stroking his cock. Then she engulfed it into her mouth. “Oh God, baby! Shit! I gotta take a piss first!” Aaron said. He pushed her away and stood up. With his cock sticking straight out, he turned to us stroking it and said, “Geez you guys, you really need to loosen up and join in the fun!” then he headed to the. She tip toed to the top of the stairs and called out “Sarah, I’ve forgotten my dressing gown could I borrow yours?”A faint “Yes, it’s in my room” was the reply from downstairs.Kate ventured into Sarah and Dave’s room and quickly saw the cream, silky gown d****d across a chair. Kate picked up the gown and put it on, she then saw some slippers and sat on the bed to put them on too.Kate’s curvy bum met with a lumpy bump from underneath the quilt as she sat down. She got up and hurled back the.