Bob was now standing behind my barstool with his hands on my shoulders and Stan was on the barstool next to me on my right and his left hand was on my...thigh as we laughed. I rubbed my shoulders under Bob’s hands and he started to gently rub them as I asked them how long they were staying. I learned they were leaving tomorrow morning back to Dallas where they lived. Bob was the more handsome of the two, but neither was fabulous. Stan was an average looking guy around 5’ 10 about 200 pounds, Bob. It was overly large on her and hung on her almost like a dress. The bottom hem came down to just below her buttocks and with all the buttons open, it exposed her naked body marvellously. She pursed her lips and looked to the coffee table beside her where she placed the large dildo she bought last week. She had retrieved it from her hidden spot a short time ago and decided to call Brian before she got started on that. She reached for the dildo and playfully ran it across her bare pussy lips. “I have an extraordinary crew,” I said. “They put in hundreds of hours of training in just four short weeks. Don’t expect other crews to do as well.”“Right now a crew that lasts more than four months is doing well,” the Major said softly. “We are better than the Sa’arm in space, but we have few ships and they have many. Worse, the prototype you see out there is about as big as we can consistently staff. There are much larger ships being worked up, but some require more than one hundred crewmen. I wondered what was going on in the shower.I eased out of bed and moved to the bathroom door. My cock stiffened at the sight of Carmella's delicious ass pressed against the steamy glass wall of the shower. I could see Carla's hands grasping it firmly. I knew from Carmella's ass action that Carla had to be on her knees between her legs, with her tongue stuck far up into Carmella's pussy. I was very hard and was tempted to join them for a little action myself but since they had not awakened me.