It was mentioned that no one at the boat yard was answering the phone.I had no real answer except that our boat was the last boat and we bought it off...the ways. The rumor that the shop was closing was confirmed by the Dutch.They mentioned that ... since I was in the reserves ... it was legal for me to possess the weapons. They introduced me to several pilots and suggested I visit Fokker in Amsterdam.Been there, done that. The plant was ... Okay ... but nothing to write home about. Valmaat was. "Bloody hell, Jon, the two of you must have been going at it hammer and tongs!" It felt a bit like that; Jen wanted to store up some orgasms against the approaching famine, and she didn't want to waste any time sleeping! We were forced to have a couple of naps though, we just couldn't keep it up for twenty-four hours non-stop." Well, I hope that you did your best for her, because the poor kid is struggling to find someone decent at Reading. Did you remember to invite her down here?" Oh yes,. .. identical to her earlier utterance.A moment later, Heather repeated herself.“Sure thing.”I groaned as the mists suddenly cleared. “Oh, are you fucking kidding me?”“Sure thing.”The girls fully lost it now.“Sure thing.”“Muireann!” I barked. “Are you done?”“I never started!” she managed.“Damn it!”I slapped at the wall until the lights came on full blast. After making sure Alana wasn’t indeed there, I moved straight toward the other corner, squinting, ignoring the clowns nearby, and clicking the. Damn man, don’t you know that is always part of the deal. Besides what is the fucking big deal? You’re not homo or anything you’re just massaging me.”“Fine, but keep this between us, I feel funny doing this.”“Don’t worry man, just you and me.”I then poured a little oil on his ass and started to rub it in. Even though I put up a big stink deep down I wanted to massage his ass. I let both my hands work his big bubble butt. Rubbing them all over and in between his crack. I felt Mike open his legs.